If Faith Produce No Works,

Luxury! More Perilous To Youth Than Storms Or Quicksand, Poverty Or Chains.

We Have Employments Assigned To Us For Every Circumstance In Life. When We Are Alone, We Have Our Thoughts To Watch; In The Family, Our Tempers; And In Company, Our Tongues.

It May Be In Morals As It Is In Optics, The Eye And The Object May Come Too Close To Each Other, To Answer The End Of Vision. There Are Certain Faults Which Press Too Near Our Self-love To Be Even Perceptible To Us.

Rage Is For Little Wrongs; Despair Is Dumb.

The Soul On Earth Is An Immortal Guest.