Happy the People whose Annals are blank in History Books!

The sincere alone can recognize sincerity.

No iron chain, or outward force of any kind, can ever compel the soul of a person to believe or to disbelieve.

The cut of a garment speaks of intellect and talent and the color of temperament and heart.

For man is not the creature and product of Mechanism; but, in a far truer sense, its creator and producer.

We arc the miracle of miracles, the great inscrutable mystery of God.

History shows that the majority of people that have done anything great have passed their youth in seclusion.