My sole fear was the fear of doing an unrighteous or unholy thing.

GLIMPSES into the inner regions of a great soul do one good.

IF I have faltered more or less in my great task of happiness…

…if aught be worse than failure from over-stress of a life’s prime purpose, it is to sit down content with a little success.

THIS is peace to conquer love of self and lust of life,

THE  Past is something, but the Present more; Will It not, too, be past

IF it were – if it might be – if it could be – if it had been.   One portion of mankind go through life always regretting, always whining, always imagining.

A CONSIDERATION of petty circumstances is the tomb of great things.

OF nothing can we be more sure than this:  that, if we cannot sanctify our present lot, we could sanctify no other.

NEVER should we forget the close connection between character and service, between inward nobleness and outward philanthropy.