Blessed be the true life that the pauses between its throbs are not death!

It's right to trust in God; but, if you don't stand to your halliards your craft'll miss stays, and your faith'll be blown out of the bolt-ropes in the turn of a marlinspike.

Anything large enough for a wish to light upon, is large enough to hang a prayer upon.

Were I asked, what is a fairytale? I should reply, Read Undine: that is a fairytale.

In Giving, a man receives more than he gives; and the more is in proportion to the worth of the thing given.

The seed dies into a new life, and so does man.

Except the light of the knowledge of the glory of God in the face of Christ Jesus make a man sick of his opinions, he may hold them to doomsday for me; for no opinion, I repeat is Christianity, and no preaching of any plan of salvation is the preaching of the glorious gospel of the living God.