The Man (or Woman) Who

O Friend, Never Strike Sail To A Fear! Come Into Port Greatly, Or Sail With God The Seas.

When He Is Pushed, Tormented, Defeated, He Has A Chance To Learn Something; He Has Been Put On His Wits, On His Manhood; He Has Gained Facts; Learns His Ignorance; Is Cured Of The Insanity Of Conceit; Has Got Moderation And Real Skill.

The True Test Of Civilization Is Not The Census, Nor The Size Of Cities, Nor The Crops - No, But The Kind Of Man The Country Turns Out.

The Poorest Experience Is Rich Enough For All The Purposes Of Expressing Thought

Love, Which Is The Essence Of God, Is Not For Levity, But For The Total Worth Of Man.