Each Book Has A Secret History Of

Self-contemplation Is Apt To End In Self-conceit.

There's Not Much Practical Christianity In The Man Who Lives On Better Terms With Angels And Seraphs Than With His Children, Servants And Neighbours.

It Takes A Man To Make A Devil; And The Fittest Man For Such A Purpose Is A Snarling, Waspish, Red-hot, Fiery Creditor.

Our Earthly Loves Are But So Many Silver Steps Leading Us Up To The Great Golden Love Of God.

Genius Unexerted Is No More Genius Than A Bushel Of Acorns Is A Forest Of Oaks.