There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart; he does not feel for man.

Variety's the very spice of life, That gives it all its flavor.

Knowledge is proud that it knows so much; wisdom is humble that it knows no more.

...So let us welcome peaceful evening in.

An idler is a watch that wants both hands; As useless if it goes as when it stands.

Grief is itself a medicine.

How various his employments whom the world Calls idle; and who justly in return Esteems that busy world an idler too!

Knowledge and wisdom, far from being one, Have oft-times no connection. Knowledge dwells In heads replete with thoughts of other men; Wisdom in minds attentive to their own.

God moves in a mysterious way, His wonders to perform. He plants his footsteps in the sea, and rides upon the storm.

I pity them greatly, but I must be mum, for how could we do without sugar and rum?

Who loves a garden loves a greenhouse too.

You are one belief away from breakthrough. It’s a choice, so choose the next right thing, you can do it!

The one who loves you has the right to tick you off, to correct you when you go wrong and admonish you when you repeat.

Lots of death, huh? Personally, I'm trying to avoid lots of death, but you guys have fun!

Help me to work and pray Help me to live each day That all I do may say Thy kingdom come.

A prison is confining to the body, but whether it affects the mind, depends entirely upon the mind.

So here is what my advice would be: If God has given you a dream, you'd better get cracking because He wants you to use it. That's why He gives them to us in the first place.

Conscious people always have a choice of whether to try to modify the actions of people around them or to change their response to the incoming stimuli.

Don't just dream about grandiose acts of doing good. Every day do small ones, that add up over time to positive patterns.

I'm channelling my 14-year-old self. She's thinking about putting on her big hoop earrings and baggy pants and going to the mall downtown.

Our flaws are obvious, yet we are loved and able to love, if we choose, because there is that bit of the divine still smoldering in us.