What Hypocrites We Seem To Be Whenever

What Hypocrites We Seem To Be Whenever We Talk Of Ourselves! Our Words Sound So Humble, While Our Hearts Are So Proud.

The Ancients Dreaded Death: The Christian Can Only Fear Dying.

Nothing Good Bursts Forth All At Once. The Lightning May Dart Out Of A Black Cloud; But The Day Sends His Bright Heralds Before Him, To Prepare The World For His Coming.

It Is A Proof Of Our Natural Bias To Evil, That Gain Is Slower And Harder Than Loss In All Things Good; But In All Things Bad Getting Is Quicker And Easier Than Getting Rid Of.

Man Without Religion Is The Creature Of Circumstances: Religion Is Above All Circumstances, And Will Lift Him Up Above Them.