God Is Incorporeal, Divine, Supreme, Infinite Mind,

To Infinite, Ever Present Love, All Is Love, And There Is No Error, No Sin Sickness, Nor Death.

I Would No More Quarrel With A Man Because Of His Religion Than I Would Because Of His Art.

Sickness Is A Belief, Which Must Be Annihilated By The Divine Mind.

Spring Is My Sweetheart.

Remember, Thou Canst Be Brought Into No Condition, Be It Ever So Severe, Where Love Has Not Been Before Thee And Where Its Tender Lesson Is Not Awaiting Thee. Therefore Despair Not Nor Murmur, For That Which Seeketh To Save, To Heal, And To Deliver, Will Guide Thee, If Thou Seekest This Guidance.