Spring Is My Sweetheart.

To Love And To Be Loved, One Must Do Good To Others. The Inevitable Condition Whereby To Become Blessed, Is To Bless Others.

Error Is A Supposition That Pleasure And Pain, That Intelligence, Substance, Life, Are Existent In Matter. Error Is Neither Mind Nor One Of Mind's Faculties. Error Is The Contradiction Of Truth. Error Is A Belief Without Understanding. Error Is Unreal Because Untrue. It Is That Which Stemma To Be And Is Not. If Error Were True, Its Truth Would Be Error, And We Should Have A Self-evident Absurdity -namely, Erroneous Truth. Thus We Should Continue To Lose The Standard Of Truth.

Sin Brought Death, And Death Will Disappear With The Disappearance Of Sin.

A Little More Grace, A Motive Made Pure, A Few Truths Tenderly Told, A Heart Softened, A Character Subdued, A Life Consecrated, Would Restore The Right Action Of The Mental Mechanism, And Make Manifest The Movement Of Body And Soul In Accord With God.

To Infinite, Ever Present Love, All Is Love, And There Is No Error, No Sin Sickness, Nor Death.