Woman -a foe of friendship, an inescapable punishment, a necessary evil.
Laughter has been implanted in our soul, that the soul may sometime be refreshed.
Why not learn to enjoy the little things-there are so many of them.
We pray not to inform God or instruct Him but to beseech Him closely, to be made intimate with Him, by continuance in supplication; to be humbled; to be reminded of our sins.
Prayer is the root, the fountain, the mother of a thousand blessings.
The drunken man is a living corpse.