Doubt Comes In At The Window When

One Man Is As Good As Another Until He Has Written A Book.

Grace Is An Energy; Not A Mere Sentiment; Not A Mere Thought Of The Almighty; Not Even A Word Of The Almighty. It Is As Real An Energy As The Energy Of Electricity. It Is A Divine Energy; It Is The Energy Of The Divine Affection Rolling In Plenteousness Toward The Shores Of Human Need.

We Cannot Seek Or Attain Health, Wealth, Learning, Justice Or Kindness In General. Action Is Always Specific, Concrete, Individualized, Unique.

Precautions Are Always Blamed. When Successful They Are Said To Be Unnecessary.

Nowhere Probably Is There More True Feeling, And Nowhere Worse Taste, Than In A Churchyard - Both As Regards The Monuments And The Inscriptions. Scarcely A Word Of True Poetry Anywhere.