Those That Go Gold Into The Furnace

After A Storm Comes A Calm.

The Flower Of Youth Never Appears More Beautiful Than When It Bends Toward The Sun Of Righteousness.

Pure Christianity And Serious Godliness Fear Not The Scrutiny Of A Free Thought, But Despise The Impotent Malice Of A Prejudiced One.

Blushing Is The Colour Of Virtue.

They Have Most Satisfaction In Themselves, And Consequently The Sweetest Relish Of Their Creature Comforts.