God Himself Is Not Secure, Having Given

I Do Not Like The World As It Is; So I Am Trying To Make It A Little More As I Want It.

My Friends Have Made The Story Of My Life.

How Spiritually Blind Are Men That They Fail To See That We Are Bound Together. We Rise Or Fall Together; We Are Dwarfed Or Godlike, Free Or Chained, Together.

As The Eagle Was Killed By The Arrow Winged With His Own Feather, So The Hand Of The World Is Wounded By Its Own Skill.

The Chief Handicap Of The Blind Is Not Blindness, But The Attitude Of Seeing People Towards Them.