Who Escapes A Duty, Avoids A Gain.

The Diamond Which Shines In The Saviour's Crown Shall Burn In Unquenched Beauty At Last On The Forehead Of Every Human Soul.

What Sad Faces One Always Sees In The Asylums For Orphans! It Is More Fatal To Neglect The Heart Than The Head.

The Duty Of Labor Is Written On A Man's Body: In The Stout Muscle Of The Arm,, And The Delicate Machinery Of The Hand.

Who Escapes A Duty, Avoids A Gain.

That Which Is Called Liberality Is Frequently Nothing More Than The Vanity Of Giving.