While she who is fairest of form and face,
May, near God’s beautiful, look out of place.
So I said, “How, my soul, will it be with thee?”
—Laura Barker.
Half the world is on the wrong scent in the pursuit of happiness. They think it consists in having and getting, and in being served by others. It consists in giving and in serving others.
—Henry Drummond.
What we like determines what we are, and is the sign of what we are; and to teach taste is inevitably to form character.
—Ruskin.
One feast of holy days the crest
I, though no Churchman, love to keep;