If Faith Produce No Works, I See

Where Bright Imagination Reigns, The Fine-wrought Spirit Feels Acuter Pains.

To Be Good And Disagreeable Is High Treason Against The Royalty Of Virtue.

If I Wished To Punish My Enemy, I Should Make Him Hate Somebody.

Resentment Is An Evil So Costly To Our Peace That We Should Find It More Cheap To Forgive Even Were It No More Right.

My Plan Of Instruction Is Extremely Simple And Limited. They Learn, On Week-days, Such Coarse Works As May Fit Them For Servants. I Allow Of No Writing For The Poor. My Object Is Not To Make Fanatics, But To Train Up The Lower Classes In Habits Of Industry And Piety.