The harvested fields bathed in the autumn mist speak of God and his goodness far more vividly than any human lips.

We are united with all life that is in nature. Man can no longer live his life for himself alone.

It seemed to me a matter of course that we should all take our share of the burden of pain which lies upon the world.

When we observe contemporary society one thing strikes us. We debate but make no progress. Why? Because as peoples we do not yet trust each other.

Hear our humble prayer, O God. Make us, ourselves, to be true friends to the animals.

The purpose of human life is to serve, and to show compassion and the will to help others.

There is no higher religion than human service.