Feeling is a fountain that gushes life. Emotions in the soul are
like songs, pouring forth from the birds in the thicket. Orange
groves and peach orchards exhale perfume, and feeling is the
soul’s fragrance, rising toward God and its fellows. The seas
send up their whitest mists, and the soul ought to send up its
emotions in whitest clouds of incense toward the throne of God
and toward man’s soul.--N. D. HILLIS.
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