A Man Who Lives Right,

Wherever Souls Are Being Tried And Ripened, In Whatever Commonplace And Homely Way, There God Is Hewing Out The Pillars For His Temple.

The Truest Help We Can Render An Afflicted Man Is Not To Take His Burden From Him, But To Call Out His Best Energy, That He May Be Able To Bear The Burden.

Much As We Deplore Our Condition In Life, Nothing Would Make Us More Satisfied With It Than The Changing Of Places, For A Few Days, With Our Neighbors.

I Would Know Any Man As A Christian, Would Rejoice To Know Any Man As A Christian, Whom Jesus Would Recognize As A Christian; And Jesus Christ, I Am Sure, In These Old Days Recognized His Followers Even If They Came After Him With The Blindest Sight, With The Most Imperfect Recognition And Acknowledgment Of What He Was And Of What He Could Do.

It Is God's World Still. It Has Been Given To Man Not Absolutely, But In Trust, That Man May Work Out In It The Will Of God; Given-may We Not Say?-just As A Father Gives A Child A Corner Of His Great Garden, And Says, "there, That Is Yours; Now Cultivate It."