I hope in these days we have heard the last of conformity and consistency. Let the words be gazetted and ridiculous henceforward.Instead of the gong for dinner, let us hear a whistle from the Spartan fife.

It is my desire, in the office of a Christian minister, to do nothing which I cannot do with my whole heart. Having said this, I have said all.

Many eyes go through the meadow, but few see the flowers in it

This day is all that is good and fair. It is too dear, with its hopes and invitations, to waste a moment on the yesterdays.

Do not believe that possibly you can escape the reward of your action.

No man can be criticised but by a greater than he. Do not, then, read the reviews.

We see God face to face every hour, and know the savor of Nature.