Let there be many windows to your soul, that all the glory of the world may beautify it.

Do you wish the world were happy?
Then remember day by day
Just to scatter seeds of kindness
As you pass along the way. . . .

I know that the soul is aidedSometimes by the heart's unrest,And to grow means often to suffer --But whatever is--is best.

I know that the soul is aided
Sometimes by the heart's unrest,
And to grow means often to suffer --
But whatever is--is best.

The human Will, that force unseen,The offspring of a deathless Soul,Can hew the way to any goal,Though walls of granite intervene.

Thou hast but to resolve, and lo! God’s wholeGreat universe shall fortify thy soul.