We measure success by accumulation. The measure is false. The true measure is appreciation. He who loves most has most.

Lord, when my spirit shall return to thee, At the foot of a friendly tree let my body be buried, That this dust may rise and rejoice among the branches.

Let me but find it in my heart to say, When vagrant wishes beckon me astray, "This is my work; my blessing, not my doom; Of all who live, I am the one by whom This work can best be done in the right way."

I thank God for the honesty and virility of Jesus religion which makes us face the facts and calls us to take a man's part in the real battle of life.

It is better to desire the things we have than to have the things we desire.

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

A friend is what the heart needs all the time.