I Say Again, If I

It Is Only By Loving A Thing That You Can Make It Yours.

You Can't Live On Amusement. It Is The Froth On Water - An Inch Deep And Then The Mud.

When We Understand The Outside Of Things, We Think We Have Them. Yet The Lord Puts His Things In Subdefined, Suggestive Shapes, Yielding No Satisfactory Meaning To The Mere Intellect, But Unfolding Themselves To The Conscience And Heart.

Do Not Measure God's Mind By Your Own.

Her Heart - Like Every Heart, If Only Its Fallen Sides Were Cleared Away - Was An Inexhaustible Fountain Of Love: She Loved Everything She Saw.