The Wind Of God Is Always Blowing...

All Wars Are Civil Wars Because All Men Are Brothers... Each One Owes Infinitely More To The Human Race Than To The Particular Country In Which He Was Born.

When Tempted, The Shortest And Surest Way Is To Act Like A Little Child At The Breast; When We Show It A Frightful Monster, It Shrinks Back And Buries Its Face In Its Mother's Bosom, That It May No Longer Behold It.

That Love Of Self, Which The World Advocates, Is A Thousand Times More Dangerous Than Any Poison.

God Has Not Chosen To Save Us Without Crosses; As He Has Not Seen Fit To Create Men At Once In The Full Vigor Of Manhood, But Has Suffered Them To Grow Up By Degrees Amid All The Perils And Weaknesses Of Youth.

How Desirable Is This Simplicity! Who Will Give It To Me? I Will Quit All Else; It Is The Pearl Of Great Price.