To Adam Paradise Was Home. To The

Thought Is The Wind, Knowledge The Sail, And Mankind The Vessel.

Only When The Voice Of Duty Is Silent, Or When It Has Already Spoken, May We Allowably Think Of The Consequences Of A Particular Action.

Friendship Closes Its Eye Rather Than See The Moon Eclipsed; While Malice Denies That It Is Ever At The Full.

A Statesman, We Are Told, Should Follow Public Opinion. Doubtless, As A Coachman Follows His Horses; Having Firm Hold On The Reins And Guiding Them.

Man Is A Mixed Being, Made Up Of A Spiritual Soul And Of A Fleshly Body; The Angels Are Pure Spirits, Herein Nearer To God, Only That They Are Created And Finite In All Respects, Free From Decay, Free From The Power Of Death, Whereas God Is Infinite And Uncreated.