I Am Not Waiting For A Move

A Man's Labor Is Not Only His Capital But His Life. When It Passes It Returns Never More. To Utilize It, To Prevent Its Wasteful Squandering, To Enable The Poor Man To Bank It Up For Use Hereafter, This Surely Is One Of The Most Urgent Tasks Before Civilization.

It Is Against Stupidity In Every Shape And Form That We Have To Wage Our Eternal Battle. But How Can We Wonder At The Want Of Sense On The Part Of Those Who Have Had No Advantages, When We See Such Plentiful Absence Of That Commodity On The Part Of Those Who Have Had All The Advantages?

There Are Different Kinds Of Fire; There Is False Fire. No One Knows This Better Than We Do, But We Are Not Such Fools As To Refuse Good Bank Notes Because There Are False Ones In Circulation; And Although We See Here And There Manifestations Of What Appears To Us To Be Nothing More Than Mere Earthly Fire, We None The Less Prize And Value, And Seek For The Genuine Fire Which Comes From The Altar Of The Lord.

It Is Impossible To Comfort Men's Hearts With The Love Of God When Their Feet Are Perishing With Cold.

Go Straight For Souls, And Go For The Worst.