Between whom there is hearty truth there is love; and in proportion to our truthfulness and confidence in one another, our lives are divine and miraculous, and answer to our ideal. These are passages of affection that anticipate heaven for us.
Henry David Thoreau (1817 - 1862)
Source: A Week on the Concord and Merrimack Rivers.
We must learn to reawaken and keep ourselves awake, not by mechanical aids, but by an infinite expectation of the dawn, which does not forsake us in our soundest sleep.