I Have Somewhere Read That Conscience Not

Lay Silently The Injuries You Receive Upon The Altar Of Oblivion.

Between The Humble And Contrite Heart And The Majesty Of Heaven There Are No Barriers; The Only Password Is Prayer.

There Is No Doubt That Religious Fanatics Have Done More To Prejudice The Cause They Affect To Advocate Than Have Its Opponents.

It Is In Sickness That We Most Feel The Need Of That Sympathy Which Shows How Much We Are Dependent Upon One Another For Our Comfort, And Even Necessities. Thus Disease, Opening Our Eyes To The Realities Of Life, Is An Indirect Blessing.

Humanity, In The Aggregate, Is Progressing, And Philanthropy Looks Forward Hopefully.