Nothing Is Pleasanter To Me Than Exploring

The Siren Waits Thee, Singing Song For Song.

An Ingenuous Mind Feels In Unmerited Praise The Bitterest Reproof. If You Reject It You Are Unhappy, If You Accept It You Are Undone.

There Is A Vast Deal Of Vital Air In Loving Words.

We Fancy That Our Afflictions Are Sent Us Directly From Above; Sometimes We Think It In Piety And Contrition, But Oftener In Moroseness And Discontent.

The Tomb Is The Pedestal Of Greatness. I Make A Distinction Between God's Great And The King's Great.