Let us have compassion for those under chastisement. Alas, who are we ourselves? Who am I and who are you? Whence do we come and is it quite certain that we did nothing before we were born? This earth is not without some resemblance to a gaol. Who knows but that man is a victim of divine justice? Look closely at life. It is so constituted that one senses punishment everywhere.

We see past time in a telescope and present time in a microscope. Hence the apparent enormities of the present.

This child whom we Love, Brings daylight Into our soul.

To love another person is to see the face of God.

To learn to read is to light a fire.

We are all under sentence of death, but with a sort of indefinite reprieve.

You have enemies? Why, it is the story of every man who has done a great deed or created a new idea.