The Heresy Of One Age Becomes The

Smell Is A Potent Wizard That Transports You Across Thousands Of Miles And All The Years You Have Lived.

Hold Out Your Hands To Feel The Luxury Of The Sunbeams.

It Is Wonderful How Much Time Good People Spend Fighting The Devil. If They Would Only Expend The Same Amount Of Energy Loving Their Fellow Men, The Devil Would Die In His Own Tracks Of Ennui.

Do Not Think Of To-day's Failures, But Of The Success That May Come Tomorrow.

I Do Not Want The Peace Which Passeth Understanding, I Want The Understanding Which Bringeth Peace.