Satan Trembles When He Sees The Weakest

There Is In Souls A Sympathy With Sounds.

Knowledge Is Proud That It Knows So Much; Wisdom Is Humble That It Knows No More.

Stamps God's Own Name Upon A Lie Just Made, To Turn A Penny In The Way Of Trade.

No Wisdom That She May Gain By Experience And Reflection Hereafter, Will Compensate The Loss Of Her Present Hilarity.

The Still Small Voice Is Wanted.