There is always the possibility of beauty where there is an unsealed human eye; of music where there is an unstopped human ear; and of inspiration where there is a receptive human spirit.

So far from genius discarding law, rather is it the supreme joy of genius to re-enact the eternal and unwritten law in the chamber of its own intel-lect.

Virtue is safe only when it is inspired.

Little works, little thoughts, little loves, little prayers for little Christians, and larger and larger as the years grow.

Faith is the heroism of the intellect.

Labor is the handmaid of religion.

All true manliness grows around a core of divineness.