All Hell Broke Loose.

If By Prayer Incessant I Could Hope To Change The Will Of Him Who All Things Can, I Would Not Cease To Weary Him With My Assiduous Cries; But Prayer Against His Absolute Decree No More Avails Than Breath Against The Wind Blown Stifling Back On Him That Breathes It Forth: Therefore To His Great Bidding I Submit.

If There Be Any Difference Among Professed Believers As To The Sense Of Scripture, It Is Their Duty To Tolerate Such Difference In Each Other, Until God Shall Have Revealed The Truth To All.

They Also Serve Who Only Stand And Wait.

Biochemically, Love Is Just Like Eating Large Amounts Of Chocolate.

Where Peace And Rest Can Never Dwell, Hope Never Comes, That Comes To All.