He (Jesus) will reign over you, either by your consent, or without it.

Before you go out into the world, wash your face in the clear crystal of praise. Bury each yesterday in the fine linen and spices of thankfulness.

I do not believe there ever was a man who was his own master, but that every man has a master of some kind or other.

It is not all darkness in a heart which can cry, "My God".

Thankfulness makes much of little.

Serve God by doing common actions in a heavenly spirit, and then, if your daily calling only leaves you cracks and crevices of time, fill them up with holy service.

Surely if men's hearts were right, short sermons would be enough.