A man in whom religion is an inspiration, who has surrendered his being to its power, who drinks it, breathes it, bathes in it, cannot speak otherwise than religiously.

The cry of the soul is for freedom. It longs for liberty, from the date of its first conscious moments.

Life always take on the character of its motive.

There are no twin souls in God's universe.

The man who loves home best, and loves it most unselfishly, loves his country best.

A man who feels that his religion is a slavery has not begun to comprehend the real nature of religion.

There is no great achievement that is not the result of patient working and waiting.