My Desire Is To Make

What Is All Our Histories, But God Showing Himself, Shaking And Trampling On Everything That He Has Not Planted.

On Becoming Soldiers We Have Not Ceased To Be Citizens.

Keep Your Faith In God, But Keep Your Powder Dry.

If Any Man Whatsoever Hath Carried On The Design Of Deposing The King And Disinheriting His Posterity; Or If Any Man Hath Yet Such A Design He Should Be The Greatest Traitor And Rebel In The World; But, Since The Providence Of God Hath Cast This Upon Us, I Cannot But Submit To Providence.

Men Have Been Led In Dark Paths, Through The Providence And Dispensation Of God. Why, Surely It Is Not To Be Objected To A Man, For Who Can Love To Walk In The Dark? But Providence Doth Often So Dispose.