I wonder what becomes of lost opportunities? Perhaps our guardian angel gathers them up as we drop them, and will give them back to us in the beautiful sometime when we have grown wiser, and learned how to use them rightly.

What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.

When it seems that our sorrow is too great to be borne, let us think of the great family of the heavy-hearted into which our grief has given us entrance. And inevitably, we will feel about us their arms, their sympathy and their understanding.

Face your deficiencies and acknowledge them; but do not let them master you. Let them teach you patience, sweetness, insight.

It is so pleasant to learn about new things. Every day I find how little I know, but I do not feel discouraged since God has given me an eternity in which to learn more.

The greatest tragedy to befall a person is to have sight but lack vision.

I feel the flame of eternity in my soul.