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These are the gardens of the Desert, these/ the unshorn fields, boundless and beautifulThe Prairies - William Bryant
Is sin, then... like sorrow, merely an element of human education, through which we struggle to a hiThe Marble Faun - Naathaaniel Hawthorne
Look not too long in the face of the fire, O man! There is a wisdom that is woe; but there is a woeBilly Budd - Herman Melville
Every real man must be a nonconformistSelf-Reliance - Ralph Waldo Emerson
Standing on the bare ground – my head bathed by the blithe air, and uplifted into infinite space,Nature - Ralph Waldo Emerson
I become a transparent eyeball; I am nothing; I see all; the currents of the Universal Being circulaThe Transparent Eye-Ball - Ralph Waldo Emerson
Every natural process is a version of a moral sentenceNature - Ralph Waldo Emerson
The moral law lies at the centre of natureNature - Ralph Waldo Emerson
’We have listened too long to the courtly muses of EuropeThe American Scholar - Ralph Waldo Emerson
I got up early and bathed in the pond; that was a religious exercise, and one of the best things whiThe Over-Soul - Ralph Waldo Emerson
However mean your life is, meet it and live it. Do not shun it and call it hard names. It is not soWalden - Henry David Thoreau
Only that day dawns to which we are awakeWalden - Henry David Thoreau
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume, For every atom belongingSong of Myself - Walt Whitman
I am the poet of the Body, and I am the poet of the SoulSong of Myself - Walt Whitman
I believe in you my soul, the other I am must not abase itself to you, And you must not be abasSong of Myself - Walt Whitman
I hasten to inform him or her it is just as lucky to die, / and I know it./ I pass death with the dyLeaves of Grass - Walt Whitman
Success is counted sweetest by those who ne’er succeedSuccess is counted sweetest (112) - Emily Dickinson
my letter to the World/That never wrote to MeThis Is My Letter To The World - Emily Dickinson
The Bustle in a House The Morning after Death Is solemnest of industries Enacted upon Earth – TThe Bustle in a House (1108) - Emily Dickinson
And make my soul Thy holy spool to beEdward Taylor’s “Huswifery”
Temperance, Silence, Order, Resolution, Frugality, IndustryBenjamin Franklin
There are times that try men’s soulsThomas Paine - The American Crisis
Conscious artistry and treatment of the subject is the keyHenry James's“The Art of Fiction”
"Bad" novels and "good" novels are a matter of taste, not morality or choice of subject matter.Henry James's“The Art of Fiction”
The only reason for the existence of a novel is that it does attempt to represent lifeHenry James's“The Art of Fiction”