When one paints an ideal one does not need to limit one's imagination.
Those little nimble musicians of the air that warble forth their curious ditties with which nature hath furnished them to the shame of art.
I love such mirth as does not make friends ashamed to look upon one another...
God has two dwellings one in heaven and the other in a meek and thankful...
I have laid aside business and gone a'fishing.
Two obsessions are the hallmarks of Nature's artistic style.
Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not...
Praise the green earth. Chance has appointed her...
