Let my body dwell in poverty, and my hands be as the hands of the toiler; but let my soul be as a temple of remembrance where the treasures of knowledge enter and the inner sanctuary is hope.
What do we live for, if it is not to make life less difficult for each other?
The responsibility of tolerance lies with those who have the wider vision.
The strongest principle of growth lies in the human choice.
The sons of Judah have to choose that God may again choose them. The divine principle of our race is action, choice, resolved memory.
When death comes it is never our tenderness that we repent from, but our severity.