The hope of all who suffer, The dread of all who wrong.

As a small businessperson, you have no greater leverage than the truth.

Clothe with life the weak intent, Let me be the thing I meant.

Nothing before, nothing behind; The steps of faith Fall on the seeming void, and find The Rock beneath.

Oh, talk as we may of beauty as a thing to be chiselled from marble or wrought out on canvas, speculate as we may upon its colors and outlines, what is it but an intellectual abstraction, after all? The heart feels a beauty of another kind; looking through the outward environment, it discovers a deeper and more real love-liness.

the joy that you give to others is the joy that comes back to you

The laws of changeless justice bind oppressor and oppressed; and, close as sin and suffering joined we march to fate abreast.