A letter is the most imperishable thing on earth.

Out of the chill and the shadow, into the thrill and the shine. Out of the dearth and the famine, into the fulness divine.

I thank you, God, in Heaven, for friends.

... Love is heaven and claims its own.

In very truth it is the unattained which gives zest to the commonplace and brims the cup of our daily life with keenest joy.

Love is like fire, a dangerous thing to play with, although the best of friends and the most loyal of servants when rightly handled.

No one should teach who is not in love with teaching.