Every Thought Was Once A Poem.

Sympathy Is Two Hearts Tugging At One Load.

And Let Me Say Only This One Word More: That The Little Things That A Little Christian Does Are Not Any More Than The Larger Things That An Older Christian Does.

Purpose Directs Energy, And Purpose Makes Energy.

The Old Echoes Are Long In Dying.

Ideals We Do Not Make. We Discover, Not Invent, Them.