Sin with the multitude, and your responsibility and guilt are as great and as truly personal, as if you alone had done the wrong

Anxiety is the rust of life, destroying its brightness and weakening its power. A childlike and abiding trust in Providence is its best preventive and remedy.

Deviation from either truth or duty is a downward path.

Sinful and forbidden pleasures are like poisoned bread; they may satisfy appetite for the moment, but there is death in them at the end.

Ridicule may be the evidence of with or bitterness and may gratify a little mind, or an ungenerous temper, but it is no test of reason or truth.

Thoughts lead on to purpose, purpose leads on to actions, actions form habits, habits decide character, and character fixes our destiny.

Prejudices are rarely overcome by argument; not being founded in reason they cannot be destroyed by logic.