Little Sermons.
Religion is too often what the other fellow [ought] to practice.
Good never bears any fruit for you, except when cultivated in your own heart.
The devil always has a patent medicine recommended to cure trouble and increase pleasure.
Examine the looks of your conscience. It may be only prejudice that has placed its hand-baggage in the wrong room.
We are always glad to gather the harvest, which is abundant for the whole world, but are willing to leave the weed-pulling to the other fellow.
Love Brings the Song.
What if there's trouble
And what if there's wrong?
God sends the sunshine
And Love brings the song!
What if you stumble
When racing it strong?
Love will uplift you,
For Love brings the song!