The sentence of the first murderer was pronounced by the Supreme Judge of the universe. Was it death? No, it was life. 'A fugitive and a vagabond shalt thou be in the earth'; and 'Whosoever slayeth Cain, vengeance shall be taken on him sevenfold.

Whenever nature leaves a hole in a person's mind, she generally plasters it over with a thick coat of self-conceit.

Art is the gift of God, and must be used unto His glory.

Then followed that beautiful season... Summer.... Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light; and the landscape Lay as if new created in all the freshness of childhood.

Sunday is the golden clasp that binds together the volume of the week.

No man is so poor as that. As well might the mountain streamlets say they have nothing worth giving to the sea, because they are not rivers. Give what you have. To some one, it may be better than you dare to think.

When Christ ascended Triumphantly from star to star He left the gates of Heaven ajar.