Hatred Is Self-punishment.

A Single Bad Habit Will Mar An Otherwise Faultless Character, As An Ink-drop Soileth The Pure White Page.

Pretension Almost Always Overdoes The Original, And Hence Exposes Itself.

How White Are The Fair Robes Of Charity As She Walketh Amid The Lowly Habitations Of The Poor!

Error Is Always More Busy Than Truth.

There Is No Immunity From The Consequences Of Sin; Punishment Is Swift And Sure To One And All.