Oh, I believe that there is no away; that no love, no life, goes ever from us; it goes as He went, that it may come again, deeper and closer and surer, and be with us always, even to the end of the world.

Which of us is other than a secret to all but God!

It is simply absurd to say you believe, or even want to believe, in Him, if you do not do anything He tells you.

Yet I know that good is coming to me—that good is always coming; though few have at all times the simplicity and the courage to believe it. What we call evil, is the only and best shape, which, for the person and his condition at the time, could be assumed by the best good. And so, FAREWELL.

He (God) loves what I shall be.

Affliction is but the shadow of God's wing.

The doing of things from duty is but a stage on the road to the kingdom of truth and love.