They Make Glorious Shipwreck Who Are Lost

The Superstition In Which We Grew Up, Though We May Recognize It, Does Not Lose Its Power Over Us.-not All Are Free Who Make Mock Of Their Chains.

A Single Grateful Thought Toward Heaven Is The Most Perfect Prayer.

What Can The Creator See With Greater Pleasure Than A Happy Creature?

It Is Not I Who Die, When I Die, But My Sin And Misery.

Let Us Be Lazy In Everything, Except In Loving And Drinking, Except In Being Lazy.