Even when she was speaking, her soul was in prayer reposing on an unseen support.

You must mind and not lower the Church in people's eyes by seeming to be frightened about it for such a little thing.

A woman may get to love by degrees—the best fire does not flare up the soonest.

Her own misery filled her heart—there was no room in it for other people's sorrow.

In so complex a thing as human nature, we must consider, it is hard to find rules without exception.

She handled it (her trade) with all the grace that belongs to mastery.

Writing is like breathing, it's possible to learn to do it well, but the point is to do it no matter what.

I Love Spirituality it reminds me of the Old Quaker Oats Commercial. "Nothing is better for thee than me"!

Angriness is one the powerful weapon to stand up again.

Who is preaching the living word today?

Take a closer look at the word "Change". You never "Changed", instead, you were 'Manipulated' by illusion.

From now on it is not dying we must fear, but living.

People are seen through the stained glass window of our imagination. ( "The hidden sides of his character" )

Christmas is a whisper of peace and a sigh of hope on the lips of love.

A minute's success pays the failure of years.