Eighty Percent Of Our Criminals Come From

I Covet Honour In The Same Way As A Miser Covets Gold.

The Whole World Is A Series Of Miracles, But We're So Used To Them We Call Them Ordinary Things.

Where Words Fail, Music Speaks.

Far Out In The Ocean, Where The Water Is As Blue As The Prettiest Cornflower, And As Clear As Crystal, It Is Very, Very Deep; So Deep, Indeed, That No Cable Could Fathom It: Many Church Steeples, Piled One Upon Another, Would Not Reach From The Ground Beneath To The Surface Of The Water Above. There Dwell The Sea King And His Subjects.

It Was Clear To Me, As I Glanced Back Over My Earlier Life, That A Loving Providence Watched Over Me, That All Was Directed For Me By A Higher Power.