Joys Divided Are Increased.

Perfect Love Holds The Secret Of The World's Perfect Liberty.

Blessed Is That Man Who Knows His Own Distaff And Has Found His Own Spindle.

The Sweetest Type Of Heaven Is Home - Nay, Heaven Is The Home For Whose Acquisition We Are To Strive The Most Strongly. Home, In One Form And Another, Is The Great Object Of Life. It Stands At The End Of Every Day's Labor, And Beckons Us To Its Bosom; An Life Would Be Cheerless And Meaningless, Did We Not Discern Across The River That Divides Us From The Life Beyond, Glimpses Of The Pleasant Mansions Prepared For Us.

Calmness Is The Cradle Of Power.

It Is By Work That Man Carves His Way To That Measure Of Power Which Will Fit Him For His Destiny.