Despondency Is Ingratitude; Hope Is

A Man Without Ambition Is Worse Than Dough That Has No Yeast In It To Raise It.

We Ought To Be Ten Times As Hungry For Knowledge As For Food For The Body.

He Is Rich Or Poor According To What He Is, Not According To What He Has.

The Disciples Found Angels At The Grave Of Him They Loved; And We Should Always Find Them Too, But That Our Eyes Are Too Full Of Tears For Seeing.

It Gives One A Sudden Start In Going Down A Barren, Stoney Street, To See Upon A Narrow Strip Of Grass, Just Within The Iron Fence, The Radiant Dandelion, Shining In The Grass, Like A Spark Dropped From The Sun.