Books Are A Finer World

The Spot Of Ground On Which A Man Has Stood Is Forever Interesting To Him.

A Brave Soul Is A Thing Which All Things Serve.

God Has Thickly Strewn Infinity With Grandeur.

In The Entire Circle Of The Year There Are No Days So Delightful As Those Of A Fine October, When The Trees Are Bare To The Mild Heavens, And The Red Leaves Bestrew The Road, And You Can Feel The Breath Of Winter, Morning And Evening - No Days So Calm, So Tenderly Solemn, And With Such A Reverent Meekness In The Air.

Christmas Is The Day That Holds All Time Together.