The Rarest Feeling That Ever Lights A

The Tidal Wave Of God's Providence Is Carrying Liberty Throughout The Globe.

Ambition Is The Way In Which A Vulgar Man Aspires.

Sorrows, As Storms, Bring Down The Clouds Close To The Earth; Sorrows Bring Heaven Down Close; And They Are Instruments Of Cleansing And Purifying.

Children Are The Hands By Which We Take Hold Of Heaven. By These Tendrils We Clasp It And Climb Thitherward. And Why Do We Think That We Are Separated From Them? We Never Half Knew Them, Nor In This World Could.

Find Out What Your Temptations Are, And You Will Find Out Largely What You Are Yourself.