Some People Have Food, But No Appetite;

Work Hard, Trust In God, And Keep Your Bowels Open.

I Beseech You, In The Bowels Of Christ, Think It Possible You May Be Mistaken.

Men Have Been Led In Dark Paths, Through The Providence And Dispensation Of God. Why, Surely It Is Not To Be Objected To A Man, For Who Can Love To Walk In The Dark? But Providence Doth Often So Dispose.

There Isn't A Tree To Hang A Man, Water To Drown A Man Nor Soil To Bury A Man

He Who Ceases To Be Better, Ceases To Be Good.