In The Moral Sphere, Every Act Of

Sexual Appetite, Like Any Other Appetite, Grows By Indulgence

Either The Day Must Come When Joy Prevails And All The Makers Of Misery Are No Longer Able To Infect It, Or Else, For Ever And Ever, The Makers Of Misery Can Destroy In Others The Happiness They Reject For Themselves.

I Sometimes Pray Not For Self-knowledge In General But For Just So Much Self Knowledge At The Moment As I Can Bear And Use At The Moment; The Little Daily Dose.

We Come To Scripture Not To Learn A Subject But To Steep Ourselves In A Person.

If There Ever Was A Time That Nothing Existed, Then Nothing Would Exist Now