Between Cowardice And Despair, Valour Is Gendred.

There Is No Health; Physicians Say That We, At Best, Enjoy But Neutrality.

Who Knows His Virtues Name Or Place, Hath None.

Eternity Is Not An Everlasting Flux Of Time, But Time Is As A Short Parenthesis In A Long Period.

Commemoration Of Richard Meux Benson, Founder Of The Society Of St John The Evangelist, 1915 Our Critical Day Is Not The Very Day Of Our Death, But The Whole Course Of Our Life; I Thank Him, That Prays For Me When My Bell Tolls; But I Thank Him Much More, That Catechizes Me, Or Preaches To Me, Or Instructs Me How To Live.

All Other Things To Their Destruction Draw, Only Our Love Hath No Decay.