The Abuse Of Terms Has At All

Where Bright Imagination Reigns, The Fine-wrought Spirit Feels Acuter Pains.

How Short Is Human Life! The Very Breath Which Frames My Words Accelerates My Death.

In Men This Blunder Still You Find; All Think Their Little Set Mankind.

All Desire The Gifts Of God, But They Do Not Desire God.

One Kernel Is Felt In A Hogshead; One Drop Of Water Helps To Swell The Ocean; A Spark Of Fire Helps To Give Light To The World. None Are Too Small, Too Feeble, Too Poor To Be Of Service. Think Of This And Act.