See How He Throws His Baited Lines

Youth Fades, Love Droops, The Leaves Of Friendship Fall; A Mother's Secret Hope Outlives Them All.

Love Is The Master-key That Opens The Gates Of Happiness, Of Hatred, Of Jealousy, And, Most Easily Of All, The Gate Of Fear.

What We Most Want To Ask Of Our Maker Is An Unfolding Of The Divine Purpose In Putting Human Beings Into Conditions In Which Such Numbers Of Them Would Be Sure To Go Wrong.

A Moment's Insight Is Sometimes Worth A Life's Experience.

Man Is Born A Predestined Idealist, For He Is Born To Act. To Act Is To Affirm The Worth Of An End, And To Persist In Affirming The Worth Of An End Is To Make An Ideal.