Angels Are Pure Thoughts From God, Winged

Lulled By Stupefying Illusions, The World Is Asleep In The Cradle Of Infancy, Dreaming Away The Hours.

Nothing Save Divine Power Is Capable Of Doing So Much For Man As He Can For Himself.

Disease Is An Experience Of Mortal Mind. It Is Fear Made Manifest On The Body. Divine Science Takes Away This Physical Sense Of Discord, Just As It Removes A Sense Of Moral Or Mental In-harmony.

Spring Is My Sweetheart.

Jealousy Is The Grave Of Affection.