Every luminary in the constellation of human greatness, like the stars, comes out in the darkness to shine with the reflected light of God.

The physical universe expresses the conscious and unconscious thoughts of mortals.

Rushing around smartly is no proof of accomplishing much.

To live and let live, without clamor for distinction or recognition; to wait on divine love; to write truth first on the tablet of one's own heart - this is the sanity and perfection of living, and my human ideal.

Good thoughts are an impervious armor; clad therewith you are completely shielded from the attacks of error of every sort. And not only yourselves are safe, but all whom your thoughts rest upon are thereby benefited.

Spirit is the real and eternal; matter is the unreal and temporal.

To those leaning on the sustaining infinite, today is big with blessings.