A Man Wrapped Up In Himself Makes

If Everyone Is Thinking Alike, Then No One Is Thinking.

I Have Thought That Wild Flowers Might Be The Alphabet Of Angels, — Whereby They Write On Hills And Fields Mysterious Truths, Which It Is Not Given Our Fallen Nature To Understand.

The Early Morning Has Gold In Its Mouth.

Remember, That Six Pounds A Year Is But A Groat A Day.

When You're Testing To See How Deep Water Is, Never Use Two Feet.