Some People Always Sigh In Thanking God.

How Many Desolate Creatures On The Earth Have Learnt The Simple Dues Of Fellowship And Social Comfort, In A Hospital.

Where Christ Brings His Cross He Brings His Presence; And Where He Is None Are Desolate, And There Is No Room For Despair.

When We First Met And Loved, I Did Not Build Upon The Event With Marble. . . .

Silence Is The Best Response To A Fool.

O Death, O Beyond, Thou Art Sweet, Thou Art Strange!