Despair Is The Only Genuine Atheism.

Gray Hairs Seem To My Fancy Like The Soft Light Of The Moon, Silvering Over The Evening Of Life.

Paradise Is Always Where Love Dwells.

The Conscience Of Children Is Formed By The Influences That Surround Them; Their Notions Of Good And Evil Are The Result Of The Moral Atmosphere They Breathe.

As A Man Grows Older It Is Harder And Harder To Frighten Him.

Nations And Men Are Only The Best When They Are The Gladdest, And Deserve Heaven When They Enjoy It.