The best portion of a good man's life is his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and of love.
How does the Meadow flower its bloom unfold? Because the lovely little flower is free down to its root, and in that freedom bold.
What is pride? A rocket that emulates the stars.
With an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of joy, we see into the life of things.
Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.
Nature never did betray the heart that loved her.
The ocean is a mighty harmonist.
To begin, begin.
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.
The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.
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