The Buried Talent Is The Sunken Rock

Poor Human Nature Cannot Do Everything; And Kindness Is Too Often Left Uncultivated, Because Men Do Not Sufficiently Understand Its Value. Men May Be Charitable, Yet Not Kind; Merciful, Yet Not Kind; Self-denying, Yet Not Kind. If They Would Add A Little Common Kindness To Their Uncommon Graces, They Would Convert Ten Where They Now Only Abate The Prejudice Of One.

Kind Words Produce Happiness. How Often Have We Ourselves Been Made Happy By Kind Words, In A Manner And To An Extent Which We Are Unable To Explain!

For Right Is Right, Since God Is God And Right The Day Must Win. To Doubt Would Be Disloyalty, To Falter Would Be Sin.

For Children Is There Any Happiness Which Is Not Also Noise?

Deep Theology Is The Best Fuel Of Devotion; It Readily Catches Fire, And Once Kindled It Burns Long.