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

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

Never forget what a man has said to you when he was angry. If he has charged you with anything, you had better look it up.

Theology is but our ideas of truth classified and arranged.

A man who does not know how to be angry, does not know how to be good. Now and then a man should be shaken to the core with indignation over things evil.

We only see in a lifetime a dozen faces marked with the peace of a contented spirit.

We are but a point, a single comma, and God is the literature of eternity.