The Spirit From Which We Act Is

Action Has Magic, Grace And Power In It.

Our Destiny Often Looks Like A Fruit-tree In Winter. Who Would Think From Its Pitiable Aspect That Those Rigid Boughs, Those Rough Twigs Could Next Spring Again Be Green, Bloom, And Even Bear Fruit? Yet We Hope It, We Know It.

The Sum Which Two Married People Owe To One Another Defies Calculation. It Is An Infinite Debt, Which Can Only Be Discharged Through All Eternity.

Unlike Grown Ups, Children Have Little Need To Deceive Themselves.

To Tremble Before Anticipated Evils Is To Bemoan What Thou Hast Never Lost.