Detested Sport, That Owes Its Pleasures To

What Is It But A Map Of Busy Life, Its Fluctuations, And Its Vast Concerns?

God Never Meant That Man Should Scale The Heavens By Strides Of Human Wisdom. In His Works, Though Wondrous, He Commands Us In His Word To Seek Him Rather Where His Mercy Shines.

Truth Is The Golden Girdle Of The Globe.

The Only Amaranthine Flower On Earth Is Virtue; The Only Lasting Treasure, Truth.

The Things That Mount The Rostrum With A Skip, And Then Skip Down Again, Pronounce A Text, Cry Hem; And Reading What They Never Wrote Just Fifteen Minutes, Huddle Up Their Work, And With A Well-bred Whisper Close The Scene!