I live not in myself, but I become Portion of that around me; and to me High mountains are a feeling, but the hum Of human cities torture.

Feelings come and go like clouds in a windy sky. Conscious breathing is my anchor. read more

• Thought Feelings Come Go Like Clouds Windy Sky Conscious Breathing Anchor

Silence is the sleep that nourishes wisdom. read more

• Thought Silence Sleep Nourishes Wisdom

Snowing is an attempt of God to make the dirty world look clean. read more

• Thought Snowing Attempt God Dirty World Look Clean

Think of these things, whence you came, where you are going, and to whom you must account. read more

• Thought Think These Things Whence Came Whom Account

Difficulties show men what they are. In case of any difficulty, God has pitted you against a rough antagonist that you may be a conqueror, and this cannot be without toil. read more

• Thought Difficulties Show Men What They Case Any Difficulty God Pitted Against Rough Antagonist Conqueror Cannot Without Toil

Though I love my country, I do not love my countrymen. read more

• Thought Though Love Country Do Countrymen

Sleep hath its own world, and a wide realm of wild reality. And dreams in their development have breath, and tears, and tortures, and the touch of joy. read more

• Thought Sleep Hath Its Own World Wide Realm Wild Reality Dreams Their Development Breath Tears Tortures Touch Joy

Wine cheers the sad, revives the old, inspires the young, makes weariness forget his toil. read more

• Thought Wine Cheers Sad Revives Old Inspires Young Makes Weariness Forget Toil

Farewell! a word that must be, and hath been- A sound which makes us linger;-yet-farewell! read more

• Thought Farewell Word Hath Been Sound Which Makes Us Linger Yet

Always laugh when you can. It is cheap medicine. read more

• Thought Laugh Cheap Medicine