Nature is reckless of the individual. When she has points to carry, she carries them.

People seem sheathed in their tough organization.

The moral sense reappears today with the same morning newness that has been from of old the fountain of beauty and strength. You say there is no religion now. 'Tis like saying in rainy weather, There is no sun, when at that moment we are witnessing one of its superlative effects.

Religion is to do right. It is to love, it is to serve, it is to think, it is to be humble.

Society is infested by persons who, seeing that the sentiments please, counterfeit the expression of them. These we call sentimentalists - talkers who mistake the description for the thing, saying for having.

He that rides his hobby gently must always give way to him that rides his hobby hard.

Every promise of the soul has innumerable fulfillments; each of its joys ripens into a new want.