If We Are At Peace With God

Envy May Justly Be Called "the Gall Of Bitterness And Bond Of Iniquity;" It Is The Most Acid Fruit That Grows On The Stock Of Sin, A Fluid So Subtle That Nothing But The Fire Of Divine Love Can Purge It From The Soul.

The Law Of Heaven Is Love.

If Our Creator Has So Bountifully Provided For Our Existence Here, Which Is But Momentary, And For Our Temporal Wants, Which Will Soon Be Forgotten, How Much More Must He Have Done For Our Enjoyment In The Everlasting World?

You Cannot Judge By Outward Appearances; The Soul Is Only Transparent To Its Maker.

Some Clergymen Make A Motto, Instead Of A Theme, Of Their Texts.