A Single Bad Habit Will

That Alone Can Be Called True Refinement Which Elevates The Soul Of Man, Purifying The Manners By Improving The Intellect.

We Must Not Only Read The Scriptures, But We Must Make Their Rules Of Life Our Own.

O Sin, How You Paint Your Face! How You Flatter Us Poor Mortals On To Death! You Never Appear To The Sinner In Your True Character; You Make Fair Promises, But You Never Fulfil One; Your Tongue Is Smoother Than Oil, But The Poison Of Asps Is Under Your Lip!

Prosperity Often Presages Adversity.

A True Religious Instinct Never Deprived Man Of One Single Joy; Mournful Faces And A Sombre Aspect Are The Conventional Affectations Of The Weak-minded.