Everything must be sacrificed, if necessary, for that one sentiment: universality.

Purity, patience and perseverance overcome all obstacles. All great things must of necessity be slow.

The only saint is that soul that never weakens, faces everything, and determines to die game.

If you have knowledge and see a man weak, do not condemn him. Go to his level and help him if you can. He must grow.

Perfection can never be attained by work.

We are ever free if we would only believe it, only have faith enough. You are the soul, free and eternal, ever free, ever blessed. Have faith enough and you will be free in a minute.

There can be no love so long as there is lust- even a speck of it, as it were, in the heart. None but men of great renunciation, none but mighty giants among men, have a right to that Love Divine. If that highest ideal of love is held out to the masses, it will indirectly tend to stimulate its worldly which dominates the heart of man- for, meditating on love to God by thinking of oneself as His wife or beloved, one would very likely be thinking most of the time of one's own wife- the result is too obvious to point out.