There Is Nothing That A New-englander So

As Flowers Carry Dewdrops, Trembling On The Edges Of The Petals, And Ready To Fall At The First Waft Of Wind Or Brush Of Bird, So The Heart Should Carry Its Beaded Words Of Thanksgiving; And At The First Breath Of Heavenly Flavor, Let Down The Shower, Perfumed With The Heart's Gratitude.

Home Should Be The Center Of Joy, Equatorial And Tropical.

The Imagination Is The Secret And Marrow Of Civilization. It Is The Very Eye Of Faith.

No Grace Can Save Any Man Unless He Helps Himself.

We May Cover A Multitude Of Sins With The White Robe Of Charity.