We cannot freely and wisely choose the right way for ourselves unless we know both good and evil.

The idea of brotherhood re-dawns upon the world with a broader significance than the narrow association of members in a sect or creed.

Faith is a mockery if it does not teach us that we can build a more complete and beautiful world.

What is the use of such terrible diligence as many tire themselves out with, if they always postpone their exchange of smiles with Beauty and Joy to cling to irksome duties and relations?

What a joy it is to feel the soft, springy earth under my feet once more, to follow grassy roads that lead to ferny brooks where I can bathe my fingers in a cataract of rippling notes, or to clamber over a stone wall into green fields that tumble and roll and climb in riotous gladness!

Hope sees the invisible, feels the intangible, and achieves the impossible.

It is wonderful how much time good people spend fighting the devil. If they would only expend the same amount of energy loving their fellow men, the devil would die in his own tracks of ennui.