There is a destiny which makes us brothers none goes his way alone. All that we send into the lives of others comes back into our own.
It is doubtless true that men are bad because they are unhappy. If anyone could give them real happiness, the happiness of brotherhood, they would all want to live the true and brotherly life.
The crest and crowning of all good Life's final star is Brotherhood.
Choices are the hinges of destiny.
The crest and crowning of all good, Life's final star, is brotherhood.
Oft when the white still dawn lifted the skies and pushed the hills apart I have felt it like a glory in my heart.
Whoever falls from God's right hand is caught into His left.