Mankind Thinks Either Too Much Or Too

In Spring, Nature Is Like A Thrifty Housewife ... Taking Up The White Carpets And Putting Down The Green Ones.

Man And Woman As Coexistent And Eternal With God Forever Reflect, In Glorified Quality, The Infinite Father-mother God.

Error Tills Its Own Barren Soil And Buries Itself In The Ground, Since Ground And Dust Stand For Nothingness.

To Prevent Disease Or To Cure It, The Power Of Truth, Of Divine Spirit, Must Break Down The Dream Of The Material Senses.

Good Thoughts Are An Impervious Armor; Clad Therewith You Are Completely Shielded From The Attacks Of Error Of Every Sort. And Not Only Yourselves Are Safe, But All Whom Your Thoughts Rest Upon Are Thereby Benefited.