False pleasures come from without and are imperfect: happiness is internal and our own.

Sunsets are so beautiful that they almost seem as if we were looking through the gates of Heaven.

What we see depends mainly on what we look for.

We must not sit still and look for miracles; up and doing, and the Lord will be with thee.

It is sad, indeed, to see how man wastes his opportunities. How many could be made happy, with the blessings which are recklessly wasted or thrown away.

False pleasures come from without and are imperfect: happiness is internal and our own.

Cultivate all your faculties; you must either use them or lose them