If We Commit Any Crime, Or Do

Small Habits Well Pursued Betimes May Reach The Dignity Of Crimes.

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

It Is The Modern Nature Of Goodness To Exert Itself Quietly, While A Few Characters Of The Opposite Cast Seem, By The Rumor Of Their Exploits, To Fill The World; And By Their Noise To Multiply Their Numbers.

Repentance Is Not Completed By A Single Act, It Must Be Incorporated Into Our Mind, Till It Become A Fixed State, Arising From A Continual Sense Of Our Need Of It.

If Faith Produce No Works, I See That Faith Is Not A Living Tree.