Nature Encourages No Looseness; Pardons

All Vigor Is Contagious.

The Charming Landscape Which I Saw This Morning Is Indubitably Made Up Of Some Twenty Or Thirty Farms. Miller Owns This Field, Locke That, And Manning The Woodland Beyond. But None Of Them Owns The Landscape. There Is Property In The Horizon Which No Man Has But He Whose Eye Can Integrate All Parts, That Is, The Poet. This Is The Best Part Of These Men's Farms, Yet To This Their Warranty-deeds Give No Title.

Happiness Is A Perfume You Cannot Pour On Others Without Getting Some On Yourself.

The Men Who Come On The Stage At One Period Are All Found To Be Related To Each Other. Certain Ideas Are In The Air.

Fashion Which Affects To Be Honor, Is Often, In All Men's Experience, Only A Ballroom-code.