...in The Wilderness, I Find Something More

Music Is The Poor Man's Parnassus.

Some Natures Are Too Good To Be Spoiled By Praise.

I Can Reason Down Or Deny Everything, Except This Perpetual Belly: Feed He Must And Will, And I Cannot Make Him Respectable.

What Is The Foundation Of That Interest All Men Feel In Greek History, Letters, Art, And Poetry, In All Its Periods, From The Heroic Or Homeric Age Down To The Domestic Life Of The Athenians And Spartans, Four Or Five Centuries Later? What But This, That Every Man Passes Personally Through A Grecian Period.

It Is Not The Irregular Hours Or Irregular Diet That Makes The Romantic Life.