Thou art my glory and the exultation of y heart: thou art my hope and refuge in the day of my trouble.

A life without purpose is a languid, drifting thing; Every day we ought to review our purpose, saying to ourselves: This day let me make a sound beginning, for what we have hitherto done is naught!

Be at peace with yourself first and then you will be able to bring peace to others.

For man plans, but God arranges.

If God were our one and only desire we would not be so easily upset when our opinions do not find outside acceptance.

If your heart were sincere and upright, every creature would be unto you a looking-glass of life and a book of holy doctrine.

Man proposes, but God disposes.