In The Matter Of Faith, We Have

The Downright Fanatic Is Nearer To The Heart Of Things Than The Cool And Slippery Disputant.

No One Can Truly See Christ, And Drink In The Influence Of His Character, And Not Be A Christian At Heart.

Think For A Moment Of The Great Agents And Engines Of Our Civilization, And Then Think What Shadowy Ideas They All Once Were. The Wheels Of The Steamship Turned As Swiftly As They Do Now, But As Silent And Unsubstantial As The Motions Of The Inventor's Thought; And In The Noiseless Loom Of His Meditation Were Woven The Sinews Of The Printing-press, Whose Thunder Shakes The World.

The Universe Is A Vast System Of Exchange. Every Artery Of It Is In Motion, Throbbing With Reciprocity, From The Planet To The Rotting Leaf.

Mercy. That Is The Gospel. The Whole Of It In One Word.