Those clouds are angels' robes.

So fleet the works of men, back to their earth again;Ancient and holy things fade like a dream.

This is the feeling that gives a man true courage-the feeling that he has a work to do at all costs; the sense of duty.

Feelings are like chemicals, the more you analyze them the worse they smell.

Beauty is God's handwriting — a wayside sacrament; welcome it in every fair face, every fair sky, every fair flower, and thank for it Him.

It is not darkness you are going to, for God is Light. It is not lonely, for Christ is with you. It is not unknown country, for Christ is there.

Some say that the age of chivalry is past, that the spirit of romance is dead. The age of chivalry is never past, so long as there is a wrong left unredressed on earth.