We Strain Hardest For Things Which Are

Love's Secret Is Always To Be Doing Things For God, And Not To Mind Because They Are Such Very Little Ones.

Each Hour Comes With Some Little Faggot Of God's Will Fastened Upon Its Back.

There Are No Disappointments To Those Whose Wills Are Buried In The Will Of God.

Good Is That Darkening Of Our Lives, Which Only God Can Brighten; But Better Still That Hopeless Load, Which None But God Can Lighten.

We Must Have Passed Through Life Unobservantly, If We Have Never Perceived That A Man Is Very Much Himself What He Thinks Of Others.