See yonder little cloud, that, borne aloft So tenderly by the wind, floats fast away Over the snowy peaks!

Difficulty on the way to victory is opportunity for God to work

Man is always more than he can know of himself; consequently, his accomplishments, time and again, will come as a surprise to him.

Everyone says that forgiveness is a lovely idea until he has something to forgive.

Morality without religion is only a kind of dead reckoning - an endeavor to find our place on a cloudy sea by measuring the distance we have run, but without any observation of the heavenly bodies.

Sail on, O Ship of State! Sail on, O Union, strong and great.

Out of the bosom of the Air, Out of the cloud-folds of her garments shaken, Over the woodlands brown and bare, Over the harvest-fields forsaken, Silent, and soft, and slow Descends the snow.