Innocence Has Nothing To Dread.

You Feign Guilt In Order To Justify Yourself.

How Good Is God! How Sweet His Yoke!

A Benefit Cited By Way Of Reproach Is Equivalent To An Injury.

He Who Will Travel Far Spares His Steed.

Hell, Covering All With Its Gloomy Vapors, Has Cast Shadows On Even The Holiest Eyes.