Between The Humble And Contrite

Between The Humble And Contrite Heart And The Majesty Of Heaven There Are No Barriers; The Only Password Is Prayer.

The Eye Is Inlet To The Soul.

Education Commences At The Mother's Knee, And Every Word Spoken Within Hearsay Of Little Children Tends Toward The Formation Of Character.

It Is The Goodly Outside That Sin Puts On Which Tempteth To Destruction. It Has Been Said That Sin Is Like The Bee, With Honey In Its Mouth, But A Sting In Its Tail.

Folly Is Like The Growth Of Weeds, Always Luxurious And Spontaneous; Wisdom, Like Flowers, Requires Cultivation.