For those who love... time is eternity.

What we do belongs to what we are; and what we are is what becomes of us.

Love is not getting, but giving; It is goodness, and honor, and peace and pure living.

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.

The meditative angler is not exempt from sensational periods. There are times when all the uncertainty of his chosen pursuit seems to condense itself into one big chance, and stand out before him like a salmon on the top wave of a rapid. He sees his luck hangs by a single strand of gut, and he cannot tell whether it will hold or break. This is the thrilling moment and he never forgets it.

Tact is the unsaid part of what you think.

But this I know. Those who seek Him will do well to look among the poor and the lowly, the sorrowful and the oppressed.