There is a great deal of unmapped country within us which would have to be taken into account in an explanation of our gusts and storms.
When we get to wishing a great deal for ourselves, whatever we get soon turns into mere limitation and exclusion.
Great things are not done by impulse, but by a series of small things brought together.
Failure after long perseverance is much grander than never to have a striving good enough to be called a failure.
It seems to me we can never give up longing and wishing while we are thoroughly alive. There are certain things we feel to be beautiful and good, and we must hunger after them.
The sons of Judah have to choose that God may again choose them. The divine principle of our race is action, choice, resolved memory.