The candid incline to surmise of late that the Christian faith proves false.
How very hard it is to be a Christian!
Strike when thou wilt, the hour of rest, but let my last days be my best.
O world, as God has made it! All is beauty.
Needs there groan a world in anguish just to teach us sympathy?
No, when the fight begins within himself, / A man's worth something.