Heaven Trims Our Lamps While We Sleep.

Our Friends Interpret The World And Ourselves To Us, If We Take Them Tenderly And Truly, Nor Need We But Love Them Devotedly To Become Members Of An Immortal Fraternity, Superior To Accident Or Change.

Heaven Trims Our Lamps While We Sleep.

Every Dogma Embodies Some Shade Of Truth To Give It Seeming Currency.

My Favorite Books Have A Personality And Complexion As Distinctly Drawn As If The Author's Portrait Were Framed Into The Paragraphs And Smiled Upon Me As I Read His Illustrated Pages.

The Best Teachers Don't Allow Their Own Personal Views To Influence Their Teaching.