Mountains Are Earth's Undecaying Monuments.

Just As There Comes A Warm Sunbeam Into Every Cottage Window, So Comes A Lovebeam Of God's Care And Pity For Every Separate Need.

A Man's Bewilderment Is The Measure Of His Wisdom.

The World Owes All Its Onward Impulses To Men Ill At Ease. The Happy Man Inevitably Confines Himself Within Ancient Limits.

We Sometimes Congratulate Ourselves At The Moment Of Waking From A Troubled Dream; It May Be So The Moment After Death.

There Is Something Truer And More Real, Than What We Can See With The Eyes, And Touch With The Finger.