Too low they build who build below the skies.

How blessings brighten as they take their flight.

A soul without reflection, like a pile Without inhabitant, to ruin runs.

Narcissus is the glory of his race: For who does nothing with a better grace?.

How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful, is man!... Midway from nothing to the Deity!

Early, bright, transient, chaste as morning dew, She sparkled, was exhaled, and went to heaven.

The clouds may drop down titles and estates, and wealth may seek us, but wisdom must be sought.

Where boasting ends, there dignity begins.

Who lives to Nature, rarely can be poor ; who lives to fancy, never can be rich.

Leisure is pain; take off our chariot wheels; how heavily we drag the load of life!

Mine is the night, with all her stars.

For every one pupil who needs to be guarded from a weak excess of sensibility there are three who need to be awakened from the slumber of cold vulgarity

Rules come from the mind and judgment.Values come from the heart, because of this, love has no rules, love only has values.

Everyone should follow his predetermined path.

She had stumbled on what was possibly the ultimate truth, the greatest wisdom of all - the search for knowledge never ends. It goes on and on forever.

A picture is worth 10K words - but only those to describe the picture. Hardly any sets of 10K words can be adequately described with pictures.

The magnificence of mountains, the serenity of nature-nothing is safe from the idiot marks of man's passing.

I've learned to dance with a hand in my pants.

I'm not interested in fame and glory. It's just that I would like others to know what a happy dance this is.

It is exhausting to be running around pretending to be scared at night - It sounds so wussy actory.