You Are My Heart, My Life, My

A Study Of Family Portraits Is Enough To Convert A Man To The Theory Of Reincarnation.

The Chief Proof Of Man's Real Greatness Lies In His Perception Of His Own Smallness.

It Is Not My Intention To Be Fulsome, But I Confess That I Covet Your Skull.

I Carry My Own Church About Under My Own Hat," Said I. "bricks And Mortar Won't Make A Staircase To Heaven. I Believe With Your Master That The Human Heart Is The Best Temple.

Come What May, I Am Bound To Think That All Things Are Ordered For The Best; Though When The Good Is A Furlong Off, And We With Our Beetle Eyes Can Only See Three Inches, It Takes Some Confidence In General Principles To Pull Us Through.