I do not think that all who choose wrong roads perish; but their rescue consists in being put back on the right road.
There is no other day. All days are present now. This moment contains all moments.
This moment contains all moments.
That thing is Freedom: the gift whereby ye most resemble your Maker and are yourselves part of eternal reality.
Good, as it ripens, becomes continually more different not only from evil but from other good.
The sane would do no good if they made themselves mad to help madmen.
Heaven is reality itself. All that is fully real is Heavenly. For all that can be shaken will be shaken and only the unshakeable remains.