Nature always wears the colors of the spirit.
When the literary class betray a destitution of faith, it is not strange that society should be disheartened and sensualized by unbelief.
Even in the mud and scum of things, something always, always sings.
Faith makes us, and not we it; and faith makes its own forms.
Living without Laughing isn't living. Be silly. Be honest. Be Kind.
In old persons, when thus fully expressed, we often observe a fair, plump, perennial waxen complexion, which indicates that all the ferment of earlier days has subsided into serenity of thought and behavior.