Of all the music that reached farthest into heaven, it is the beating of a loving heart.

Heaven is a place of restless activity, the abode of never-tiring thought.

Prayer covers the whole of man's life. There is no thought, feeling, yearning, or desire, however low, trifling, or vulgar we may deem it, which if it affects our real interest or happiness, we may not lay before God and be sure of sympathy.

Your greatest pleasure is that which rebounds from hearts that you have made glad.

Precise knowledge is the only true knowledge, and he who does not teach exactly, does not teach at all.

Everyone has conscience enough to hate; few have religion enough to love.

There is not a single heart but has its moments of longing.