The Soul On Earth Is An Immortal

A Slowness To Applaud Betrays A Cold Temper Or An Envious Spirit.

Where Evil May Be Done, It Is Right To Ponder; Where Only Suffered, Know The Shortest Pause Is Much Too Long.

How Short Is Human Life! The Very Breath Which Frames My Words Accelerates My Death.

The Misfortune Is, That Religious Learning Is Too Often Rather Considered As An Act Of The Memory Than Of The Heart And Affections; As A Dry Duty, Rather Than A Lively Pleasure.

A Faint Endeavor Ends In A Sure Defeat.