The Scholar May Lose Himself In Schools,

I Am Constrained Every Moment To Acknowledge A Higher Origin For Events Than The Will I Call Mine.

Our Thinking Is A Pious Reception.

You Cannot Kindle A Fire In Any Other Heart Until It Is Burning In Your Own.

Headwinds Are Sore Vexations And The More Passengers The Sorer.

In The Moment When You Make The Least Petition To God, Though It Be But A Silent Wish That He May Approve You, Or Add One Moment To Your Life,--do You Not, In The Very Act, Necessarily Exclude All Other Beings From Your Thought? In That Act, The Soul Stands Alone With God, And Jesus Is No More Present To Your Mind Than Your Brother Or Your Child.