O, Do Not Pray For Easy Lives.

No One Ever Fell Under The Burden Of The Day; It Is Only When The Burden Of Tomorrow Is Added That The Load Becomes Unbearable.

Very Strange Is This Quality Of Our Human Nature Which Decrees That Unless We Feel A Future Before Us We Do Not Live Completely In The Present.

Greatness Is Not So Much A Certain Size As A Certain Quality In Your Life.

O Little Town Of Bethlehem, How Still We See Thee Lie! Above Thy Deep And Dreamless Sleep The Silent Stars Go By.

The Lives Of Men Who Have Been Always Growing Are Strewed Along Their Whole Course With The Things They Have Learned To Do Without.