Oh Dear! A Drunken Infidel Weaver! Said

Thinking Has, Many A Time, Made Me Sad, Darling; But Doing Never Did In All My Life....my Precept Is, Do Something, My Sister, Do Good If You Can; But At Any Rate, Do Something.

The Question Always Is, Has Everything Been Done To Make The Sufferings Of These Exceptions As Small As Possible? Or, In The Triumph Of The Crowded Procession, Have The Helpless Been Trampled On, Instead Of Being Gently Lifted Aside Out Of The Roadway Of The Conqueror, Whom They Have No Power To Accompany On His March?

Sometimes One Likes Foolish People For Their Folly, Better Than Wise People For Their Wisdom.

His Laws Once Broken, His Justice And The Very Nature Of Those Laws Bring The Immutable Retribution; But If We Turn Penitently To Him, He Enables Us To Bear Our Punishment With A Meek And Docile Heart, ‘for His Mercy Endureth Forever.

I Take It That 'gentleman' Is A Term That Only Describes A Person In His Relation To Others; But When We Speak Of Him As 'a Man,' We Consider Him Not Merely With Regard To His Fellow-men, But In Relation To Himself,--to Life--to Time--to Eternity.