God Cannot Save Them From Fools.

I Never Saw A Discontented Tree. They Grip The Ground As Though They Liked It, And Though Fast Rooted They Travel About As Far As We Do.

We All Flow From One Fountain.

Heaven Knows That John The Baptist Was Not More Eager To Get All His Fellow Sinners Into The Jordan Than I To Baptize All Of Mine In The Beauty Of God's Mountains.

A Little Pure Wildness Is The One Great Present Want, Both Of Men And Sheep.

The Mountains Are Fountains Not Only Of Rivers And Fertile Soil, But Of Men.