I never know how to worship until I know how to love; and to love I must have something that I can put my arms around, โ something that, touching my heart, shall leave not the chill of ice, but the warmth of summer.
Henry Ward BeecherInterest works night and day in fair weather and in foul. It gnaws at a man's substance with invisible teeth.
Henry Ward BeecherA coat that is not used, the moths eat; and a Christian who is hung up so that he shall not be tempted-the moths eat him; and they have poor food at that.
Henry Ward Beecher