I Can Take Credit For

Constantly Choose Rather To Want Less, Than To Have More.

If God Were Our One And Only Desire We Would Not Be So Easily Upset When Our Opinions Do Not Find Outside Acceptance.

Thou Shalt Ever Joy At Eventide If Thou Spend The Day Fruitfully.

Love Is Watchful. Sleeping, It Does Not Slumber. Wearied, It Is Not Tired. Pressed, It Is Not Straitened. Alarmed, It Is Not Confused, But Like A Living Flame, A Burning Torch, It Forces Its Way Upward And Passes Unharmed Through Every Obstacle.

Of Two Evils We Must Always Choose The Least.