The Elect, Those Who Will; The Non-elect,

No Man Knows What He Will Do Till The Right Temptation Comes.

Adversity Is The Mint In Which God Stamps Upon Man His Image And Superscription.

All The Wide World Is But The Husbandry Of God For The Development Of The One Fruit-man.

It Is Part And Parcel Of Every Man's Life To Develop Beauty In Himself. All Perfect Things Have In Them An Element Of Beauty.

When The Old Creeds Are Threadbare, And Worn Through, And All Too Narrow For The Broadening Soul, Give Me The Fine, Firm Texture Of The New, Fair, Beautiful And Whole!