No Outward Change Need Trouble Him Who

True Sympathy Is Putting Ourselves In Another's Place; And We Are Moved In Proportion To The Reality Of Our Imagination.

How Can There Be Pride In A Contrite Heart? Humility Is The Earliest Fruit Of Religion.

Hatred Is Self-punishment. Hatred It The Coward's Revenge For Being Intimidated.

The Eye Is The Inlet To The Soul, And It Is Well To Beware Of Him Whose Visual Organs Avoid Your Honest Regard.

Humanity, In The Aggregate, Is Progressing, And Philanthropy Looks Forward Hopefully.