Through Ages, Through Eternity, What You Have

He Who Seeks Truth Must Be Content With A Lonely, Little-trodden Path. If He Cannot Worship Her Till She Has Been Canonized By The Shouts Of The Multitude, He Must Take His Place With The Members Of That Wretched Crowd Who Shouted For Two Long Hours, "great Is Diana Of The Ephesians!" Till Truth, Reason, And Calmness Were All Drowned In Noise.

Sow The Seeds Of Life — Humbleness, Pure-heartedness, Love; And In The Long Eternity Which Lies Before The Soul, Every Minutest Grain Will Come Up Again With An Increase Of Thirty, Sixty, Or A Hundred Fold.

Read A Work On The "evidences Of Christianity," And It May Become Highly Probable That Christianity, Etc., Are True. This Is An Opinion. Feel God. Do His Will, Till The Absolute Imperative Within You Speaks As With A Living Voice, "thou Shalt, And Thou Shalt Not;" And Then You Do Not Think, You Know That There Is A God.

It Is Not In Understanding A Set Of Doctrines; Not In Outward Comprehension Of The "scheme Of Salvation," That Rest And Peace Are To Be Found, But In Taking Up, In All Lowliness And Meekness, The Yoke Of The Lord Jesus Christ.

No Man Ever Progressed To Greatness And Goodness But Through Great Mistakes.