Anger Is Self-immolation.

It Is Not Pride When The Beech-tree Refuses To Copy The Oak. He Knows His Limitations. The Only Chance Of Any Healthy Life For Him Is To Be As Full A Beech-tree As He Can.

There Is A Necessary Limit To Our Achievement, But None To Our Attempt.

Devotion Is Like The Candle Which Michael Angelo Used To Take In His Pasteboard Cap, So As Not To Throw His Shadow Upon The Work In Which He Was Engaged.

There Is Such A Difference Between Coming Out Of Sorrow Thankful For Relief, And Coming Out Of Sorrow Full Of Sympathy With And Trust In Him Who Has Released Us.

Never Be Afraid To Bring The Transcendent Mysteries Of Our Faith, Christ's Life And Death And Resurrection, To The Help Of The Humblest And Commonest Of Human Wants.