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From the end of the earth, I will call to you when my heart is overwhelmed. Lead me to the rock that is higher than I.
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From the end of the earth, I will call to you when my heart is overwhelmed. Lead me to the rock that is higher than I.
For you have been a refuge for me, a strong tower from the enemy.
I will dwell in your tent forever. I will take refuge in the shelter of your wings. Selah.
Our forces begin to fail us; let us call them in and concentrate them in and for ourselves.
Peace of mind is impossible without a considerable amount of solitude.
How sickness enlarges the dimensions of a man's self to himself! he is his own exclusive object.
A gloomy sensation of agonising, everlasting solitude and remoteness, took conscious form in his soul.
Our life is frittered away by detail
I have found a dream of beauty at which one might look all one's life and sigh.
As there are silent depths in the ocean which the fiercest storm cannot reach, so there are silent, holy depths in the heart of man which the storms of sin and sorrow can never disturb.
Only spread a fern frond over a man's head and worldly cares are cast out, and freedom and beauty and peace come in.
Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature’s peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees.
Thousands of tired, nerve-shaken, over-civilized people are beginning to find out that going to the mountains is going home; that wildness is a necessity
Standing here in the deep, brooding silence all the wilderness seems motionless, as if the work of creation were done.
For all the toll the desert takes of a man it gives compensations, deep breaths, deep sleep, and the communion of the stars.
Wherever the mind is perplexed, it is in an entire disorder, and domestic employments are not less troublesome for being less important.
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