Rule by patience, Laughing Water!

Sit in reverie and watch the changing color of the waves that break upon the idle seashore of the mind.

The talent of success is nothing more than doing what you can do, well.

Let us labor for an inward stillness-- An inward stillness and an inward healing. That perfect silence where the lips and heart Are still, and we no longer entertain Our own imperfect thoughts and vain opinions, But God alone speaks to us and we wait In singleness of heart that we may know His will, and in the silence of our spirits, That we may do His will and do that only

The dawn is not distant, nor is the night starless; love is eternal.

Truly, this world can go on without us, if we would but think so.

He spoke well who said that graves are the footprints of angels.