... love moves the world along.

No question is ever settled until it is settled right.

It stands in the light transfigured, It speaks from the heights above, "Each Soul Is Its Own Redeemer; There Is No Law But Love."

With every deed you are sowing a seed, though the harvest you may not see.

How will it be when one of us alone Goes on that strange last journey of the soul? That certain search for an uncertain goal, That voyage on which no comradeship is known?

There is no satisfaction that can compare with looking back across the years and finding you've grown in self-control, judgment, generosity, and unselfishness.

Always continue the climb. It is possible for you to do whatever you choose.