Beauty Is The Pilot Of The Young

Nature Is A Rag Merchant, Who Works Up Every Shred And Ort And End Into New Creations.

It Is Better To Be A Thorn In The Side Of A Friend Than An Echo.

Love, Which Is The Essence Of God, Is Not For Levity, But For The Total Worth Of Man.

I Thought As I Rode In The Cold Pleasant Light Of Sunday Morning How Silent & Passive Nature Offers, Every Morn, Her Wealth To Man; She Is Immensely Rich, He Is Welcome To Her Entire Goods, Which He Speaks No Word, Only Leaves Over Doors Ajar, Hall, Store Room, & Cellar. He May Do As He Will: If He Takes Her Hint & Uses Her Goods, She Speaks No Word; If He Blunders & Starves, She Says Nothing.

Good Churches Are Not Built By Bad Men; At Least, There Must Be Probity And Enthusiasm Somewhere In The Society. These Minsters Were Neither Built Nor Filled By Atheists.