Consistencyis the hobgoblin of little minds.

A large ocean liner was headed across the Atlantic fromPortsmouth to New York. As it neared its destination at night, a lookout onthe wing of the bridge reported, ‘Light, bearing on the starboardbow.’‘Is it steady or moving astern?’ the captain called out

Aclosed mind is like a closed book; just a block of wood.

Unselfishness is more paying,only people have not the patience to practice it.

Pain is the outcome of sin.

Get someone else to blow your horn and the sound will carry twice as far.

Whoever does not know the truth is ignorant, but the one who knows the truth but denies is a criminal

Youcan't shake hands with a clenched fist.

Onehour of thoughtful solitude may nerve the heart for days of conflict girdingup its armor to meet the most insidious foe.

Search not a wound too deep lest thou maketh a new one.

We areall faced with a series of great opportunities brilliantly disguised asimpossible situations.

People say law but they mean wealth.