Whatever our place allotted to us by Providence that for us is the post of honor and duty. God estimates us, not by the position we are in, but by the way in which we fill it.

Anxiety is the poison of human life; the parent of many sins and of more miseries. In a world where everything is doubtful, and where we may be disappointed, and be blessed in disappointment, why this restless stir and commotion of mind? Can it alter the cause, or unravel the mystery of human events?

Mystery is but another name for ignorance; if we were omniscient, all would be perfectly plain!

Anxiety is the poison of human life; the parent of many sins and of more miseries.

True art is reverent imitation of God.

Compromise is but the sacrifice of one right or good in the hope of retaining another - too often ending in the loss of both.

Accuracy is the twin brother of honesty; inaccuracy is a near kin to falsehood.