The sharp experiences of belief in the supposititious life of matter, as well as our disappointments and ceaseless woes, turn us like tired children to the arms of divine Love.

Home is the dearest spot on earth, and it should be the centre, but not the boundary, of the affections.

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.

Two points of danger beset mankind; namely, making sin seem either too large or too little.

If materialistic knowledge is power, it is not wisdom. It is but a blind force.

Right motives give pinions to thought, and strength and freedom to speech and action.

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