It Is But A Step

Some Clergymen Make A Motto, Instead Of A Theme, Of Their Texts.

Honest And Courageous People Have Very Little To Say About Either Their Courage Or Their Honesty. The Sun Has No Need To Boast Of His Brightness, Nor The Moon Of Her Effulgence.

That Kind Of Discipline Whose Pungent Severity Is In The Manifestations Of Paternal Love, Compassion, And Tenderness Is The Most Sure Of Its Object.

I Have Somewhere Read That Conscience Not Only Sits As Witness And Judge Within Our Bosoms, But Also Forms The Prison Of Punishment.

Unless We Find Repose Within Ourselves, It Is Vain To Seek It Elsewhere.