The End Of All Is Death And

What Else Does Anxiety About The Future Bring You But Sorrow Upon Sorrow?

Permit No Hour To Go By Without It Due Improvement.

It Is Much Safer To Obey Than To Rule.

How Sweet It Is To Love, And To Be Dissolved, And As It Were To Bathe Myself In Thy Love.

The Humble Live In Continuous Peace, While In The Hearts Of The Proud Are Envy And Frequent Anger.