What is religion? That which is never spoken.

That virtue we appreciate is as much ours as another s. We see so much only as we possess.

We perceive and are affected by changes too subtle to be described.

We now no longer camp as for a night, but have settled down on earth and forgotten heaven.

The fire is the main comfort of the camp, whether in summer or winter, and is about as ample at one season as at another. It is as well for cheerfulness as for warmth and dryness.

Each thought that is welcomed and recorded is a nest egg, by the side of which more will be laid.

It would surpass the powers of a well man nowadays to take up his bed and walk, and I should certainly advise a sick one to lay down his bed and run.