Habits are to the soul what the veins and arteries are to the blood, the courses in which it moves
Horace BushnellO, if there be any kind of life most sad, and deepest in the scale of pity, it is the dry, cold impotence of one, who has honestly set to the work of his own self-redemption.
Horace BushnellChrist's sacrifice stands in glorious proportions with the work to be done. Nothing else or less would suffice. It is a work supernatural, transacted in the plane of nature; and what but such a work could restore the broken order of the soul under evil?
Horace BushnellIt is not necessary for all men to be great in action. The greatest and sublimest power is often simple patience.
Horace Bushnell