The Old Echoes Are Long In Dying.

Faith Is The Very Heroism And Enterprise Of Intellect. Faith Is Not A Passivity, But A Faculty. Faith Is Power, The Material Of Effect. Faith Is A Kind Of Winged Intellect. The Great Work Men Of History Have Been Men Who Believed Like Giants.

Purpose, And To Be Thoroughly Wedded To That Purpose, Is Three Quarters Of Salvation.

Any Supreme Insight Is A Metaphor.

Sin Spoils The Spirit's Delicacy, And Unwillingness Deadens Its Susceptibility.

Pity Is Not Enough Better Than Indifference To Benefit Materially Either Agent Or Recipient.