Afflictions Are But The Shadows Of God's

A Voice Is In The Wind I Do Not Know A Meaning On The Face Of The High Hills Whose Utterance I Cannot Comprehend. A Something Is Behind Them: That Is God.

God's Finger Can Touch Nothing But To Mold It Into Loveliness.

Two People May Be At The Same Spot In Manners And Behaviour, And Yet One May Be Getting Better, And The Other Worse, Which Is The Greatest Of Differences That Could Possibly Exist Between Them.

Anything Big Enough To Occupy Our Minds Is Big Enough To Hang A Prayer On.

Better To Have The Poet's Heart Than Brain, Feeling Than Song.