Knowledge Is One Thing, Virtue Is Another.

It Is Very Difficult To Get Up Resentment Towards Persons Whom One Has Never Seen.

How Many Writers Are There... Who, Breaking Up Their Subject Into Details, Destroy Its Life, And Defraud Us Of The Whole By Their Anxiety About The Parts.

Let Us Put Ourselves Into His Hands, And Not Be Startled Though He Leads Us By A Strange Way, A Mirabilis Via, As The Church Speaks. Let Us Be Sure He Will Lead Us Right, That He Will Bring Us To That Which Is, Not Indeed What We Think Best, Nor What Is Best For Another, But What Is Best For Us.

Living Nature, Not Dull Art Shall Plan My Ways And Rule My Heart.

And With The Morn Those Angel Faces Smile Which I Have Loved Long Since And Lost Awhile.