Our Repugnance To Death Increases In Proportion

Grace Has Been Defined As The Outward Expression Of The Inward Harmony Of The Soul.

The More A Man Writes, The More He Can Write.

Death Cancels Everything But Truth; And Strips A Man Of Everything But Genius And Virtue. It Is A Sort Of Natural Canonization.

The Last Pleasure In Life Is The Sense Of Discharging Our Duty.

The Contemplation Of Truth And Beauty Is The Proper Object For Which We Were Created, Which Calls Forth The Most Intense Desires Of The Soul, And Of Which It Never Tires.