Sorrow looks back, Worry looks around, Faith looks up

No man gains credit for his cowardly courtesies.

The soul is the perceiver and revealer of truth. We know truth when we see it, let skeptic and scoffer say what they choose.

The value of a dollar is social, as it is created by society.

In eloquence, the great triumphs of the art are when the orator is lifted above himself; when consciously he makes himself the mere tongue of the occasion and the hour, and says what cannot but be said. Hence the term "abandonment" to describe the self- surrender of the orator. Not his will, but the principle on which he is horsed, the great connection and crisis of events, thunder in the ear of the crowd.

He then learns that in going down into the secrets of his own mind, he has descended into the secrets of all minds.

Nature is too thin a screen; the glory of the omnipresent God bursts through everywhere