What makes saintliness in my view, as distinguished from ordinary goodness, is a certain quality of magnanimity and greatness of soul that brings life within the circle of the heroic.
Human nature is above all things lazy.
Friendships are discovered rather than made.
Praise is sunshine; it warms, it inspires, it promotes growth; blame and rebuke are rain and hail; they beat down and bedraggle, even though they may at times be necessary.
In all ranks of life the human heart yearns for the beautiful; and the beautiful things that God makes are his gift to all alike.
We should remember in our dealings with animals that they are a sacred trust to us from our Heavenly Father. They are dumb and cannot speak for themselves.
True love ennobles and dignifies the material labors of life; and homely services rendered for love’s sake have in them a poetry that is immortal.
A woman’s health is her capital.
There is no phase of the Italian mind that has not found expression in its music.
Gems, in fact, are a species of mineral flowers; they are the blossoms of the dark, hard mine; and what they want in perfume, they make up in durability.
It is always our treasure that the lightning strikes.
People will accept your ideas much more readily if you tell them that Benjamin Franklin said it first. Perhaps it is impossible for a person who does no good to do no harm.
Sublime is the dominion of the mind over the body, that, for a time, can make flesh and nerve impregnable, and string the sinews like steel, so that the weak become so mighty!
There is a great life-giving, warming power called Love, which exists in human hearts dumb and unseen, but which has no real life, no warming power, till set free by expression.
As oil will find its way into crevices where water cannot penetrate, so song will find its way where speech can no longer enter.
Prayer is a long rope with a strong hold.
I ’spect I growed. Don’t think nobody never made me.
Religion! Is what you hear at church religion? Is that which can bend and turn, and descend and ascend, to fit every crooked phase of selfish, worldly society, religion?
I b’lieve in religion, and one of these days, when I’ve got matters tight and snug, I calculates to tend to my soul...
Rome is an astonishment!