What right had they to make me suffer like that?

My doctrine is this, that if we see cruelty or wrong that we have the power to stop, and do nothing, we make ourselves sharers in the guilt.

There is no religion without love, and people may talk as much as they like about their religion, but if it does not teach them to be good and kind to man and beast, it is all a sham.

We call them dumb animals, and so they are, for they cannot tell us how they feel, but they do not suffer less because they have no words.

Good Luck is rather particular who she rides with, and mostly prefers those who have got common sense and a good heart; at least that is my experience.

It is good people who make good places

If you in the morning Throw minutes away, You can't pick them up In the course of a day. You may hurry and scurry, And flurry and worry, You've lost them forever, Forever and aye.

My troubles are all over, and I am at home; and often before I am quite awake, I fancy I am still in the orchard at Birtwick, standing with my friends under the apple trees.

My troubles are over, and I am finally home.

Now I say that with cruelty and oppression it is everybody's business to interfere when they see it.

Oh! if people knew what a comfort to a horse a light hand is.

Logic pervades the world the limits of the world are also the limits of logic.

The golden rule for every business man is this: 'Put yourself in your customer's place.'

With narration, you have to be very accurate with your voice. It's a good exercise to do.

When everything is immediately available and infinitely reproducible, nothing is valuable.

Circumstances do not determine state of being; state of being determines circumstances.

I've always recorded the same way. I put down as many ideas as I have, then strip them away at the mixdown. It's better to have too much music than not enough.

In our evil we rebel against God. We take the law of God, written in his Word and on our hearts, and we disobey it.

Old men need applause too.

Be optimistic about everything in life.

Beyond the wounds of the child and the scars of the man, there is something in the heart of love itself that makes love pathetic.