Her Heart - Like Every

Well, Perhaps; But I Begin To Think There Are Better Things Than Being Comfortable.

To Judge Religion We Must Have It--not Stare At It From The Bottom Of A Seemingly Interminable Ladder.

One Who Not Merely Beholds The Outward Shows Of Things, But Catches A Glimpse Of The Soul That Looks Out Of Them, Whose Garment And Revelation They Are-if He Be Such, I Say, He Will Stand, For More Than A Moment, Speechless With Something Akin To That Which Made The Morning Stars Sing Together.

As You Grow Ready For It, Somewhere Or Other You Will Find What Is Needful For You In A Book.

The First Thing In All Progress Is To Leave Something Behind.