While Mortals Sleep, The Angels Keep Their

Where Charity Stands Watching And Faith Holds Wide The Door The Dark Night Wakes - The Glory Breaks, Christmas Comes Once More.

Distrust Your Religion Unless It Is Cheerful, Unless It Turns Every Act And Deed To Music And Exults In Attempts To Catch The Harmony Of The New Life.‎

Joy In One's Work Is The Consummate Tool.

No One Ever Fell Under The Burden Of The Day; It Is Only When The Burden Of Tomorrow Is Added That The Load Becomes Unbearable.

Happiness Is The Natural Flower Of Duty.