There is no conflict between the Old and the New; the conflict is between the False and the True.

Long ago Apollo called to Aristæus, youngest of the shepherds, Saying, "I will make you keeper of my bees." Golden were the hives, and golden was the honey; golden, too, the music, Where the honey-makers hummed among the trees.

Oh, it's home again and home again, America for me! I want a ship that's westward bound to plough the rolling sea To the blessed land of Room Enough beyond the ocean bars, Where the air is full of sunlight and the flag is full of stars.

In love and friendship, small, steady payments on a gold basis are better than immense promissory notes.

The birth of Jesus is the sunrise in the Bible.

A friend is what the heart needs all the time.

You never see the stock called Happiness quoted on the exchange.