People Tend To Believe The

Although Love Dwells In Gorgeous Palaces, And Sumptuous Apartments, More Willingly Than In Miserable And Desolate Cottages, It Cannot Be Denied But That He Sometimes Causes His Power To Be Felt In The Gloomy Recesses Of Forests, Among The Most Bleak And Rugged Mountains, And In The Dreary Caves Of A Desert.

Nothing Is So Indecent That It Cannot Be Said To Another Person If The Proper Words Are Used To Convey It.

My Mind Is Wholly Possessed By Love, Who Rules Every Part There Of, In Virtue Of His All-embracing Deity.

People Tend To Believe The Bad Rather Than The Good.

To Have Compassion For Those Who Suffer Is A Human Quality Which Everyone Should Possess, Especially Those Who Have Required Comfort Themselves In The Past And Have Managed To Find It In Others.