Draw, If Thou Canst, The Mystic Line,

The Mind, Once Stretched By A New Idea, Never Returns To Its Original Dimensions.

The Sun Illuminates Only The Eye Of The Man, But Shines Into The Eye And The Heart Of The Child.

Everything Intercepts Us From Ourselves.

When I Read A Good Book, I Wish My Life Were Three Thousand Years Long.

Let Us Learn To Live Coarsely, Dress Plainly, And Lie Hard. The Least Habit Of Dominion Over The Palate Has Certain Good Effects Not Easily Estimated.