Pity Enlarges The Heart.

Those Who Are Wholly God's Are Always Happy.

Had We Not Faults Of Our Own, We Should Take Less Pleasure In Complaining Of Others.

This Is The Love That Does All Things; That Brings To Pass Even The Evils We Suffer; So Shaping Them That They Are But Instruments Of Preparing The Good Which, As Yet, Has Not Arrived.

Genuine Good Taste Consists In Saying Much In Few Words, In Choosing Among Our Thoughts, In Having Order And Arrangement In What We Say, And In Speaking With Composure.

Our Piety Must Be Weak And Imperfect If It Do Not Conquer Our Fear Of Death.