Ah! dearest Jesus, Holy Child,Make thee a bed, soft, undefiled,Within my heart, that it may beA quiet chamber kept for thee.

The human heart is like a ship on a stormy sea driven about by winds blowing from all four corners of heaven.

The heart of the giver makes the gift dear and precious.

Occasionally in life there are those moments of unutterable fulfillment which cannot be completely explained by those symbols called words. Their meanings can only be articulated by the inaudible language of the heart. -Martin Luther King.

Morality cannot be legislated but behavior can be regulated. Judicial decrees may not change the heart, but they can restrain the heartless.

The human heart is like a ship on a stormy sea driven about by winds blowing from all four corners of heaven. -Martin Luther.