A Day Is A Miniature Eternity.

The Pleasure Of Life Is According To The Man That Lives It, And Not According To The Work Or Place.

We Imperatively Require A Perception Of And A Homage To Beauty In Our Companions. Other Virtues Are In Request In The Field And Workyard, But A Certain Degree Of Taste Is Not To Be Spared In Those We Sit With.

Let The River Roll Which Way It Will, Cities Will Rise On Its Banks.

It Is Not Length Of Life, But Depth Of Life.

Get Health. No Labor, Effort Nor Exercise That Can Gain It Must Be Grudged.