“And the first rude sketch that the world has seenwas joy to his mighty heart,Till the Devil whispered behind the leaves, "It's pretty, but is it art?”
“There are souls in this world who have the gift of finding joy everywhere, and leaving it behind them when they go.”
“There are souls in this world which have the gift of finding joy everywhere and of leaving it behind them when they go.”
“It's not what you take when you leave this world behind you, It's what you leave behind you when you go.”
“Few things leave a deeper mark on the reader, than the first book that finds its way to his heart.”
“The joy in life is his who has the heart to demand it.”