Jesus does not want us to say, dead, for, He said, all live unto Him, though they seem dead to us.

God be thanked for that good and perfect gift, the gift unspeakable: His life, His love, His very self in Jesus Christ.

Your love has a broken wing if it cannot fly across the sea.

With time and patience, the mulberry leaf becomes satin.

The workshop of character is everyday life.

The root of honesty is an honest intention, the distinct and deliberate purpose to be true, to handle facts as they are, and not as we wish them to be. Facts lend themselves to manipulation. Many a butcher's hand is worth more than its weight in gold. What we want things to be, we come to see them to be; and the tailor pulls the coat and the truth into a perfect fit from his point of view.

To have failed is to have striven, to have striven is to have grown.