“That though the radiance which was once so bright be now forever taken from my sight. Though nothing can bring back the hour of splendor in the grass, glory in the flower. We will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind.”
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For I have learned to look on nature, not as in the hour of thoughtless youth, but hearing oftentimes the still, sad music of humanity.
Faith is a passionate intuition.
In modern business it is not the crook who is to be feared most, it is the honest man who doesn't know what he is doing.
The world is too much with us late and soon, getting and spending, we lay waste our powers: Little we see in Nature that is ours.
