The Recipe For Beauty Is To Have

Good Thoughts Are An Impervious Armor; Clad Therewith You Are Completely Shielded From The Attacks Of Error Of Every Sort. And Not Only Yourselves Are Safe, But All Whom Your Thoughts Rest Upon Are Thereby Benefited.

Disease Is An Image Of Thought Externalized.

A Little More Grace, A Motive Made Pure, A Few Truths Tenderly Told, A Heart Softened, A Character Subdued, A Life Consecrated, Would Restore The Right Action Of The Mental Mechanism, And Make Manifest The Movement Of Body And Soul In Accord With God.

Truth Has No Beginning.

Spirit Is The Real And Eternal; Matter Is The Unreal And Temporal.