The Old Poets Little Knew What Comfort

You Must Find Your Own Quiet Center Of Life, And Write From That To The World.

It Is The People Who Can Do Nothing Who Find Nothing To Do, And The Secret To Happiness In This World Is Not Only To Be Useful, But To Be Forever Elevating One's Uses.

There Was A Patient Look On The Old Man's Face, As If The World Were A Great Mistake And He Had Nobody With Whom To Speak His Own Language Or Find Companionship.

My Dear Father; My Dear Friend; The Best And Wisest Man I Ever Knew, Who Taught Me Many Lessons And Showed Me Many Things As We Went Together Along The Country By-ways.

The Process Of Falling In Love At First Sight Is As Final As It Is Swift In Such A Case, But The Growth Of True Friendship May Be A Lifelong Affair.