“Resist much, obey little.”

“What is that you express in your eyes? It seems to me more than all the print I have read in my life.”

“Nothing can happen more beautiful than death.”

“Not I, not any one else can travel that road for you, You must travel it for yourself.”

“I hear and behold God in every object, yet understand God not in the least, Nor do I understand who there can be more wonderful than myself.”

“I discover myself on the verge of a usual mistake.”

“The press of my foot to the earth springs a hundred affections, They scorn the best I can do to relate them.”

“What do you think has become of the young and old men? And what do you think has become of the women and children? They are alive and well somewhere, The smallest sprout shows there is reall...”

“A child said What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands; How could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he. I guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out...”