Discontent Is Want Of Self-reliance; It Is

What Is A Weed? A Plant Whose Virtues Have Never Been Discovered.

My Life Is Not An Apology, But A Life.

If Man Has Good Corn, Or Wood, Or Boards, Or Pigs To Sell, Or Can Make Better Chairs Or Knives, Crucibles, Or Church Organs, Than Anybody Else, You Will Find A Broad, Hard-beaten Road To His House, Though It Be In The Woods.

But Genius Is Religious. It Is A Larger Imbibing Of The Common Heart.

He Only Is A Well-made Man Who Has A Good Determination. And The End Of Culture Is Not To Destroy This, God Forbid! But To Train Away All Impediment And Mixture And Leave Nothing But Pure Power.