Doubt May Be A Poor Encouragement To

Come, Then, Affliction, If My Father Wills, And Be My Frowning Friend. A Friend That Frowns Is Better Than A Smiling Enemy.

What Would The Living One Have Me Do?

Anything Big Enough To Occupy Our Minds Is Big Enough To Hang A Prayer On.

To Cease To Wonder Is To Fall Plumb-down From The Childlike To The Commonplace—the Most Undivine Of All Moods Intellectual. Our Nature Can Never Be At Home Among Things That Are Not Wonderful To Us.

We Are Dwellers In A Divine Universe Where No Desires Are In Vain - If Only They Be Large Enough.