Night-dreams trace on memorys wall Shadows of the thoughts of day, And thy fortunes, as they fall, The bias of the will betray. Emerson.Poems: Quatrains. Memory.
Little drops of water, little grains of sand, Make the mighty ocean and the pleasant land; Thus the little minutes, humble though they be, Make the mighty ages of eternity. Frances Sargent Osgood.Little Things.