Sweet April's Tears, Dead On The Hem

I Would Rather Be Remembered By A Song Than By A Victory.

Books Are A Finer World Within The World. (1863)

If The Egotist Is Weak, His Egotism Is Worthless. If The Egotist Is Strong, Acute, Full Of Distinctive Character, His Egotism Is Precious, And Remains A Possession Of The Race.

The Discovery Of A Grey Hair When You Are Brushing Out Your Whiskers Of A Morning - First Fallen Flake Of The Coming Snows Of Age - Is A Disagreeable Thing.

God Has Thickly Strewn Infinity With Grandeur.