Religion Is Using Everything For God.

God Makes The Life Fertile By Disappointments, As He Makes The Ground Fertile By Frosts.

People Of Too Much Sentiment Are Like Fountains, Whose Overflow Keeps A Disagreeable Puddle About Them.

Do Not Give, As Many Rich Men Do, Like A Hen That Lays Her Eggs ...and Then Cackles.

Affliction Comes To Us All ...not To Impoverish, But To Enrich Us, As The Plough Enriches The Field; To Multiply Our Joy, As The Seed, By Planting, Is Multiplied A Thousand-fold.

Many People Are Afraid To Embrace Religion, For Fear They Shall Not Succeed In Maintaining It.