All That Is Not God Is Death.

The Doing Of Things From Duty Is But A Stage On The Road To The Kingdom Of Truth And Love.

Where There Is No Choice, We Do Well To Make No Difficulty.

It Needs Brains To Be A Real Fool.

It Is By Loving, And Not By Being Loved, That One Can Come Nearest The Soul Of Another; Yea, That, Where Two Love, It Is The Loving Of Each Other, That Originates And Perfects And Assures Their Blessedness. I Knew That Love Gives To Him That Loveth, Power Over Any Soul Beloved, Even If That Soul Know Him Not, Bringing Him Inwardly Close To That Spirit; A Power That Cannot Be But For Good; For In Proportion As Selfishness Intrudes, The Love Ceases, And The Power Which Springs Therefrom Dies. Yet All Love Will, One Day, Meet With Its Return.

To Be Trusted Is A Greater Compliment Than Being Loved.