Our Ideals, Like Pictures, Are Made From

Common Sense Suits Itself To The Ways Of The World. Wisdom Tries To Confirm To The Ways Of Heaven.

One Man Finds In Religion His Literature And His Science, Another Finds In It His Joy And His Duty.

A False Mind Is False In Everything, Just As A Cross Eye Always Looks Askant. But One May Err Once, Nay, A Hundred Times, Without Being Double-minded. There Can Never Be Mental Duplicity Where There Is Sincerity.

Heaven Is For Those Who Think Of It.

Old Age Takes From The Man Of Intellect No Qualities Save Those That Are Useless To Wisdom.