The realm of the real is Spirit. The unlikeness of Spirit is matter, and the opposite of the real is not divine, it is a human concept. Matter is an error of statement. This error in the premise leads to errors in the conclusion in every statement into which it enters. Nothing we can say or believe regarding matter is immortal, for matter is temporal and is therefore a mortal phenomenon, a human concept, sometimes beautiful, always erroneous.

All my work, all my efforts, all my prayers and tears are for humanity, and the spread of peace and love among mankind.

When the heart speaks, however simple the words, its language is always acceptable to those who have hearts.

True prayer is not asking God for love; it is learning to love, and to include all mankind in one affection.

Rushing around smartly is no proof of accomplishing much.

Drugs, cataplasms, and whiskey are stupid substitutes for the dignity and potency of divine mind and its efficacy to heal.

Consistent prayer is the desire to do right.