A Door That Seems To Stand Open

Good-nature Is One Of The Richest Fruits Of True Christianity.

Flowers . . . Have A Mysterious And Subtle Influence Upon The Feelings, Not Unlike Some Strains Of Music. They Relax The Tenseness Of The Mind. They Dissolve Its Rigor.

You Have Come Into A Hard World. I Know Of Only One Easy Place In It, And That Is The Grave.

All Things In The Natural World Symbolize God, Yet None Of Them Speak Of Him But In Broken And Imperfect Words. High Above All He Sits, Sublimer Than Mountains, Grander Than Storms, Sweeter Than Blossoms And Tender Fruits, Nobler Than Lords, Truer Than Parents, More Loving Than Lovers. His Feet Tread The Lowest Places Of The Earth; But His Head Is Above All Glory, And Everywhere He Is Supreme.

In This World, Full Often, Our Joys Are Only The Tender Shadows Which Our Sorrows Cast.