A True Friend Is Forever A Friend.

It Matters Little Where A Man May Be At This Moment; The Point Is Whether He Is Growing.

Anything Large Enough For A Wish To Light Upon, Is Large Enough To Hang A Prayer Upon.

A Condition Which Of Declension Would Indicate A Devil, May Of Growth Indicate A Saint.

I Am Perplexed At The Stupidity Of The Ordinary Religious Being. In The Most Practical Of All Matters He Will Talk And Speculate And Try To Feel, But He Will Not Set Himself To Do.

Affliction Is But The Shadow Of God's Wing.