The creed of a true saint is to make the best of life, and to make the most of it.

Do not judge men by mere appearances; for the light laughter that bubbles on the lip often mantles over the depths of sadness, and the serious look may be the sober veil that covers a divine peace and joy.

Gaiety is often the reckless ripple over depths of despair.

Influence is exerted by every human being from the hour of birth to that of death.

As for environments, the kingliest being ever born in the flesh lay in a manger.

Impatience dries the blood sooner than age or sorrow.

A thousand wheels of labor are turned by dear affections, and kept in motion by self-sacrificing endurance; and the crowds that pour forth in the morning and return at night are daily procession of love and duty.