Could you imagine how horrible things would be if we always told others how we felt? Life would be intolerably bearable.
Above all things, never be afraid. The enemy who forces you to retreat is himself afraid of you at that very moment.
It is not much for its beauty that makes a claim upon men's hearts, as for that subtle something, that quality of air that emanates from old trees, that so wonderfully changes and renews a weary spirit.
It is never too late to give up our prejudices.
I guess we'd be living in a boring, perfect world if everybody wished everybody else well.
O Lord, help me to be pure, but not yet.
Beginning today, treat everyone you meet as if they were going to be dead by midnight. Extend them all the care, kindness and understanding you can muster. Your life will never be the same again.