The Nunneries Of Silent Nooks,

The Devil Loves Nothing Better Than The Intolerance Of Reformers.

Blessed Are They Who Have Nothing To Say And Who Cannot Be Persuaded To Say It.

The Surest Plan To Make A Man Is, Think Him So.

He's True To God Who's True To Man.

It May Be Glorious To Write Thoughts That Shall Glad The Two Or Three High Souls, Like Those Far Stars That Come In Sight Once In A Century.