How Good Is God! How Sweet His

Have There Ever Been More Submissive Slaves? Adoring, Even In Their Irons, The God Who Punishes Them.

I Will Die If I Lose You, But I Will Die If I Wait Longer.

Pain Is Unjust, And All The Arguments That Cannot Soothe It Only Rouse Suspicion.

A Single Word Often Betrays A Great Design.

Small Crimes Always Precede Great Crimes. Whoever Has Been Able To Transgress The Limits Set By Law May Afterwards Violate The Most Sacred Rights; Crime, Like Virtue, Has Its Degrees, And Never Have We Seen Timid Innocence Pass Suddenly To Extreme Licentiousness.