Wisdom Is Knowledge Which Has

Society Is To The Individual What The Sun And Showers Are To The Seed. It Develops Him, Expands Him, Unfolds Him, Calls Him Out Of Himself. Other Men Are His Opportunity. Each One Is A Match Which Ignites Some New Tinder In Him Unignitible By Any Previous Match. Without These The Sparks Of Individuality Would Sleep In Him Forever.

Whatever Our Creed, We Feel That No Good Deed Can By Any Possibility Go Unrewarded, No Evil Deed Unpunished.

There Is An Infinite Difference Between A Little Wrong And Just Right, Between Fairly Good And The Best, Between Mediocrity And Superiority.

How True It Is That, If We Are Cheerful And Contented, All Nature Smiles, The Air Seems More Balmy, The Sky Clearer, The Earth Has A Brighter Green... The Flowers Are More Fragrant... And The Sun, Moon, And Stars All Appear More Beautiful, And Seem To Rejoice With Us.

Every Thought Which Enters The Mind, Every Word We Utter, Every Deed We Perform, Makes Its Impression Upon The Inmost Fiber Of Our Being And The Result Of These Impressions Is Our Character. The Study Of Books, Of Music, Or Of The Fine Arts Is Not Essential To A Lofty Character. It Rests With The Worker Whether A Rude Piece Of Marble Shall Be Squared Into A Horse-block Or Carved Into An Apollo, A Psyche, Or A Venus Di Milo. It Is Yours, If You Choose, To Develop A Spiritual Form More Beautiful Than Any Of These, Instinct With Immortal Life, Refulgent With All The Glory Of Character.