The Public is a thing I cannot help looking upon as an enemy, and whic >>
There is not a fiercer hell than the failure in a great object. >>
Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to schoo >>
One hour of thoughtful solitude may nerve the heart for days of confli >>
Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing, only a >>
Solitude is painful when one is young, but delightful when one is more >>
O Solitude! If I must with thee dwell, Let it not be among the jumbled heap of murky buildings