Where Good And Ill Together Blent, Wage

You Must Make Up Your Mind To The Prospect Of Sustaining A Certain Measure Of Pain And Trouble In You'r Passage Through Life.

God Knows What Is My Greatest Happiness, But I Do Not. There Is No Rule About What Is Happy And Good; What Suits One Would Not Suit Another. And The Ways By Which Perfection Is Reached Vary Very Much; The Medicines Necessary For Our Souls Are Very Different From Each Other. Thus God Leads Us By Strange Ways; We Know He Wills Our Happiness, But We Neither Know What Our Happiness Is, Nor The Way. We Are Blind; Left To Ourselves We Should Take The Wrong Way; We Must Leave It To Him.

Reason Is God's Gift, But So Are The Passions. Reason Is As Guilty As Passion.

Living Nature, Not Dull Art Shall Plan My Ways And Rule My Heart.

Faith ... Acts Promptly And Boldly On The Occasion, On Slender Evidence.