Great mischief comes from attempts to steady other people's altars.

The rich in spirit help the poor in one grand brotherhood, all having the same Principle, or Father; and blessed is that man who seeth his brother's need and supplieth it, seeking his own in another's good.

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

Is civilization only a higher form of idolatry, that man should bow down to a flesh-brush, to flannels, to baths, diet, exercise, and air?

Under affliction in the very depths, stop and contemplate what you have to be grateful for.

Truth is immortal; error is mortal.

Nothing save divine power is capable of doing so much for man as he can for himself.