Nothing Will Make Us So Charitable And

Nothing Is So Costly As The Pursuit Of A Cure For Imaginary Ills.

Let Us Pray God That He Would Root Out Of Our Hearts Every Thing Of Our Own Planting, And Set Out There, With His Own Hands, The Tree Of Life, Bearing All Manner Of Fruits.

Make This Simple Rule The Guide Of Your Life: To Have No Will But God's.

You Really Don't Even Own The Present Moment, For Even This Belongs To God.

Before Putting Yourself In Peril, It Is Necessary To Foresee And Fear It; But When One Is There, Nothing Remains But To Despise It.