The English essayist and politician Joseph Addison (1672-1719) founded the "Spectator" periodical with Sir Richard Steele.
Profile Of Joseph AddisonBorn: 1 May 1672 Birthplace: Milston, Wiltshire, EnglandDied: 17 June 1719Location of death: London, EnglandCause of death: unspecifiedRemains: Buried, Poets' Corner, Westminster AbbeyGender: MaleEthnicity: WhiteOccupation: Author, PlaywrightNationality: EnglandJoseph Addison's QuotesA man should always consider how much he has more than he wants.Knowledge is that which, next to virtue, truly raises one person above another.It is a great presumption to ascribe our successes to our own management, and not to esteem our selves upon any blessing, rather as it is the bounty of heaven, than the acquisition of our own prudence.Music, the greatest good that mortals know, and all of heaven we have below.Our real blessings often appear to us in the shape of pains, losses and disappointments; but let us have patience and we soon shall see them in their proper figures.The truth of it is, learning, like travelling, and all other methods of improvement, as it finishes good sense, so it makes a silly man ten thousand times more insufferable, by supplying variety of matter to his impertinence, and giving him an opportunity of abounding in absurdities. A perfect tragedy is the noblest production of human nature. True happiness arises, in the first place, from the enjoyment of one's self, and in the next, from the friendship and conversation of a few select companions. Many persons have a wrong idea of what constitutes true happiness. It is not attained through self-gratification but through fidelity to a worthy purpose. The disease of jealously is so malignant that is converts all it takes into its own nourishment.
Allegorical Tomb of Joseph Addison (1642-1719) Essayist and Poet
Irregularity and want of method are only supportable in men of great learning or genius, who are often too full to be exact, and therefore they choose to throw down their pearls in heaps before the reader, rather than be at the pains of stringing them.Our delight in any particular study, art, or science rises and improves in proportion to the application which we bestow upon it. Thus, what was at first an exercise becomes at length an entertainmentIt was said of Socrates that he brought philosophy down from heaven to inhabit among men; and I shall be ambitious to have it said of me that I have brought philosophy out of closets and libraries, schools and colleges, to dwell in clubs and assemblies, at tea-tables and in coffee-houses.There is nothing that makes its way more directly to the soul than beauty.The woman that deliberates is lost.I value my garden more for being full of blackbirds than of cherries, and very frankly give them fruit for their songs.When I read the several dates of the tombs, of some that died yesterday, and some six hundred years ago, I consider that great day when we shall all of us be contemporaries, and make our appearance together.Arguments out of a pretty mouth are unanswerable.There is not any present moment that is unconnected with some future one. The life of every man is a continued chain of incidents, each link of which hangs upon the former. The transition from cause to effect, from event to event, is often carried on by secret steps, which our foresight cannot divine, and our sagacity is unable to trace. Evil may at some future period bring forth good; and good may bring forth evil, both equally unexpected.A contented mind is the greatest blessing a man can enjoy in this world.What sculpture is to a block of marble, education is to an human soul.
Where the river is deepest, it makes least noise.
Sometimes it is more important to discover what one cannot do, than what one can do.
You don't learn to hold your own in the world by standing on guard, but by attacking, and getting well-hammered yourself.
You must know something of everything and everything of something if you want to keep pace with the modern.
You seem to have no real purpose in life and won't realize at the age of twenty-two that if you want to succeed life means work, hard work and more of it.
Old men shall dream dreams, young men shall see visions.
Fame is but the breath of the people, and that often unwholesome.
Good manners are the techniques of expressing consideration for the feelings of others.
Hope is the most treacherous of human fancies.
Ignorance and absence of discipline are the cause of man's troubles.
Ordinary people think merely how they will spend their time; a man of intellect tries to use it.
Our knowlege is the amassed thought and experience of innumberable minds.
Patience is a necessary ingredient of genius.
Politeness goes far, yet costs nothing.
Poverty and wealth, both are sins.
Prayer needs no speech.
Prayers and provender hinder no man's journey.
Pride ruined the angels.
Progress is impossible without change; and those who cannot change their minds cannot change anything.
Progress is the law of life, man is not man as yet.
Prosperity can change man's nature; it is difficult to resist the effects of good fortune.
There never was such beauty as in you. Nature made you, and then broke the mould. To achieve great things we must live as though we were never going to die.

Smile a little,
Help a little,
Push a little,The world needs you.
Work a little,
Wait a little,
Hope a little,And don't get blue.
Prosperity is only an instrument to be used, not a deity to be worshipped.
Prosperity is a great teacher; adversity is a greater. Possession pampers the mind; privation trains and strengthens it.
Prosperity makes friends and adversity tries them.
Remember that great achievements involve great risks.
Remember, no one can make you feel inferior without your consent.
Resolve not to be poor: whatever you have, spend less. Poverty is a great enemy to human happiness; it certainly destroys liberty, and it makes some virtues impracticable and others extremely difficult.
Plant your words where profit lies: Whiter cloth takes faster dyes.Poverty is not a shame, but being ashamed of it is.
Pray that success will not come any faster than you are able to endure.
When you start crowing you stop growing.
Preserve me from unreasonable and immoderate sleep.
Select a goal in life and thereafter put into it all your might.

Say Yes to life and let it come,
Bounding into heart and home,
Giving all it has to give,
Say your Yes to life and live.
Say No to life and day by day,
The fire of lit will die away,
leaving the ash for you to sieve,
leaving you nothing to please.
Slumber not in the tents of your fathers. The world is advancing. Advance with it.
Take the course opposite to custom and you will almost always do well.
The fact that you don't know is enough of curse;
Not to want to know is a fate that's much worse.
The feeble tremble before an opinion, the foolish defy it, the wise judge it, skilful direct it.
The great end of life is not knowledge but action.
The past, the present and the future are really one -- they are today.
The percentage of error will multiply the longer you deliberate.
The powers of the mind are like the rays of the sun dissipated. When they are concentrated, they illuminate.
Between optimist and pessimist the difference is droll: The optimist sees the doughnut the pessimist sees the hole.
When you encounter difficulties and contradictions, do not try to break them, but bend them with gentleness and time.
Who shuts his hand, hath lost his gold. Who opens it, hath it twice told.

Autumn is a season followed immediately by looking forward to Spring. For man, autumn is a time of harvest, of gathering together. For nature, it is a time of sowing, of scattering abroad.~ Edwin Way TealeA few days ago I walked along the edge of the lake and was treatedto the crunch and rustle of leaves with each step I made. Theacoustics of this season are different and all sounds, no matterhow hushed, are as crisp as autumn air.~ Eric SloaneIt was one of those perfect English autumnal dayswhich occur more frequently in memory than in life.~ P. D. JamesWinter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil paintingand autumn a mosaic of them all.~ Stanley HorowitzThere is a harmonyIn autumn, and a lustre in its sky,Which through the summer is not heard or seen,As if it could not be, as if it had not been!~ Percy Bysshe ShelleyDelicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it,and if I were a bird I would fly about the earthseeking the successive autumns.~ George EliotI cannot endure to waste anything as precious as autumnsunshine by staying in the house. So I spend almost allthe daylight hours in the open air.~ Nathaniel HawthorneIn the garden, Autumn is, indeed the crowning glory of the year, bringing us the fruition of months of thought and care and toil. And at no season, safe perhaps in Daffodil time, do we get such superb colour effects as from August to November.~ Rose G. KingsleyWinter is cold-hearted.Spring is yea and nay,Autumn is a weather-cock,Blown every way.Summer days for me.When every leaf is on its tree.~Christina RossettiAutumn is the eternal corrective. It is ripeness and color and a time of maturity;but it is also breadth, and depth, and distance. What man can stand with autumnon a hilltop and fail to see the span of his world and the meaning of the rollinghills that reach to the far horizon?~ Hal BorlandAutumn begins with a subtle change in the light, with skiesa deeper blue, and nights that become suddenly clear andchilled. The season comes full with the first frost, thedisappearance of migrant birds, and the harvesting ofthe season's last crops.~ Glenn Wolff and Jerry Dennis
The foliage has been losing its freshness through the month of August, and here and there a yellow leaf shows itself like the first gray hair amidst the locks of a beauty who has seen one season too many. ~Oliver Wendell HolmesAutumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower. ~Albert CamusFor man, autumn is a time of harvest, of gathering together. For nature, it is a time of sowing, of scattering abroad. ~Edwin Way TealeIt was one of those perfect English autumnal days which occur more frequently in memory than in life. ~P.D. JamesBittersweet October. The mellow, messy, leaf-kicking, perfect pause between the opposing miseries of summer and winter. ~Carol Bishop HippsDelicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns. ~George EliotWinter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. ~Stanley HorowitzNo spring nor summer beauty hath such graceAs I have seen in one autumnal face.~John Donne
Besides the autumn poets sing,A few prosaic daysA little this side of the snowAnd that side of the haze.~Emily DickinsonYouth is like spring, an over praised season more remarkable for biting winds than genial breezes. Autumn is the mellower season, and what we lose in flowers we more than gain in fruits. ~Samuel ButlerEveryone must take time to sit and watch the leaves turn. ~Elizabeth Lawrence

In June, as many as a dozen species may burst their buds on a single day. No man can heed all of these anniversaries; no man can ignore all of them. ~Aldo LeopoldI question not if thrushes sing,If roses load the air;Beyond my heart I need not reachWhen all is summer there.~John Vance CheneyOh, the summer nightHas a smile of lightAnd she sits on a sapphire throne.~Barry CornwallIn the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer. ~Albert CamusThere shall be eternal summer in the grateful heart. ~Celia ThaxterThe summer night is like a perfection of thought. ~Wallace StevensIn summer, the song sings itself. ~William Carlos WilliamsA perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. ~James DentIf a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance. ~Bern WilliamsSummer set lip to earth's bosom bare,And left the flushed print in a poppy there.~Francis ThompsonTo see the Summer SkyIs Poetry, though never in a Book it lie -True Poems flee.~Emily DickinsonWhat is one to say about June, the time of perfect young summer, the fulfillment of the promise of the earlier months, and with as yet no sign to remind one that its fresh young beauty will ever fade. ~Gertrude JekyllIn winter I get up at nightAnd dress by yellow candle-light.In summer quite the other wayI have to go to bed by day.~Robert Louis Stevenson
This was one of those perfect New England days in late summer where the spirit of autumn takes a first stealing flight, like a spy, through the ripening country-side, and, with feigned sympathy for those who droop with August heat, puts her cool cloak of bracing air about leaf and flower and human shoulders. ~Sarah Orne Jewett
Deep summer is when laziness finds respectability. ~Sam KeenSummer has set in with its usual severity. ~Samuel Taylor ColeridgeI walk without flinching through the burning cathedral of the summer. My bank of wild grass is majestic and full of music. It is a fire that solitude presses against my lips. ~Violette LeducAh, summer, what power you have to make us suffer and like it. ~Russel Baker
People don't notice whether it's winter or summer when they're happy. ~Anton ChekhovPress close, bare-bosomed Night! Press close, magnetic,nourishing Night!Night of south winds! Night of the large, few stars!Still, nodding Night! Mad, naked, Summer Night!~Walt Whitman

Love is to the heart what the summer is to the farmer's year - it brings to harvest all the loveliest flowers of the soul.
The serene philosophy of the pink rose is steadying. Its fragrant, delicate petalsopen fully and are ready to fall, without regret or disillusion, after only a dayin the sun. It is so every summer. One can almost hear their pink, fragrantmurmur as they settle down upon the grass:'Summer, summer, it will always be summer.'~ Rachel PedenThat beautiful season the Summer!Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light;and the landscapeLay as if new created in all the freshness of childhood.~ Henry Wadsworth LongfellowSummer afternoon - summer afternoon; to me those have alwaysbeen the two most beautiful words in the English language.~ Henry JamesWhat is one to say about June, the time of perfect young summer, the fulfillmentof the promise of the earlier months, and with as yet no sign to remindone that its fresh young beauty will ever fade.~ Gertrude JekyllRest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grasson a summer day listening to the murmur of water,or watching the clouds float across the sky,is hardly a waste of time.~ John LubbockSummer makes me drowsy,Autumn makes me sing,Winter’s pretty lousy,but I hate Spring.~ Dorothy ParkerSummer makes a silence after spring.~ Vita Sackville-WestLove is to the heart what the summer is to the farmer's year.It brings to harvest all the loveliest flowers of the soul.~ Billy GrahamA life without love is like a year without summer.~ Swedish ProverbT'is now the summer of your youth. Time has not cropt the roses from your cheek, though sorrow long has washed them. ~ Edward Moore
Being a child at home alone in the summer is a high-risk occupation. If you call your mother at work thirteen times an hour, she can hurt you. ~Erma BombeckDo what we can, summer will have its flies. ~Ralph Waldo EmersonRest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass on a summer day listening to the murmur of water, or watching the clouds float across the sky, is hardly a waste of time. ~John LubbockNo price is set on the lavish summer;June may be had by the poorest comer.~James Russell LowellThen followed that beautiful season... Summer....Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light; and the landscapeLay as if new created in all the freshness of childhood.~Henry Wadsworth LongfellowSummer is the time when one sheds one's tensions with one's clothes, and the right kind of day is jeweled balm for the battered spirit. A few of those days and you can become drunk with the belief that all's right with the world. ~Ada Louise Huxtable