Speech is the golden harvest that followeth the flowering of thought.
Not few nor light are the burdens of life; then load it not with heaviness of spirit.
Take the good with the evil, for ye all are pensioners of God, and none may choose or refuse the cup His wisdom mixeth.
Error is a hardy plant; it flourishes in every soil.
Nature is the chart of God, mapping out all His attributes.
Every green herb, from the lotus to the darnel, is rich with delicate aids to help incurious man.