There Are No Watertight Compartments In Our

Prayer Is A Cry Of Distress, A Demand For Help, A Hymn Of Love.

When We Pray We Link Ourselves With An Inexhaustible Motive Power.

Life Leaps Like A Geyser For Those Willing To Drill Through The Rock Of Inertia.

Prayer, The Basic Exercise Of The Spirit, Must Be Actively Practiced In Our Private Lives. The Neglected Soul Of The Human Being Must Be Made Strong Enough To Assert Itself Once More. For If The Power Of Prayer Is Again Released And Used In The Lives Of Common Men And Women; If The Spirit Declares Its Aims Clearly And Boldly, There Is Yet Hope That Our Prayers For A Better World Will Be Answered.

Everyone Makes A Greater Effort To Hurt Other People Than To Help Himself.