Ability involves responsibility. Power to its last particle is duty.
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Alexander Maclaren Quote
“If we truly feel that the Lord liveth , before whom we stand, we shall want nothing else for our work but His smile; and we shall feel that the light of His face is all we need. That thought should deaden our love for outward things. How the things that we fever our souls by pursuing, and fret our hearts when we lose, will cease to attract! How small and vulgar the "prizes" of life, as people call them, will appear!”
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