Only that day dawns to which we are awake. There is more day... - Henry David Thoreau, Walden

"As if you could kill time without injuring eternity."

"I silently smiled at my incessant good fortune."

"A written word is the choicest of relics. It is something at once more intimate with us and more universal than any other work of art. It is the work of art nearest to life itself. It may be translated into every language, and not only be read but actually breathed from all human lips; -- not be represented on canvas or in marble only, but be carved out of the breath of life itself."

"I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived."

"Rather than love, than money, than fame, give me truth."