Folly Is Like The Growth Of Weeds,

I Have Somewhere Read That Conscience Not Only Sits As Witness And Judge Within Our Bosoms, But Also Forms The Prison Of Punishment.

Ministers Who Threaten Death And Destruction Employ Weapons Of Weakness. Argument And Kindness Are Alone Effectual, Flavored By The Principles Of Divine Love.

A Wise Providence Consoles Our Present Afflictions By Joys Borrowed From The Future.

There Is No Such Thing As "best" In The World Of Individuals.

Honest And Courageous People Have Very Little To Say About Either Their Courage Or Their Honesty. The Sun Has No Need To Boast Of His Brightness, Nor The Moon Of Her Effulgence.