God Loveth Adverbs; And Cares Not How

Death Borders Upon Our Birth, And Our Cradle Stands In The Grave.

The Idle Man Is The Devil's Cushion.

It Is A Shame For The Tongue To Cast Itself Upon The Uncertain Pardon Of Other's Ears

Gospel Ministers Should Not Only Be Like Dials On Watches, Or Mile-stones Upon The Road, But Like Clocks And Larums, To Sound The Alarm To Sinners. Aaron Wore Bells As Well As Pomegranates, And The Prophets Were Commanded To Lift Up Their Voice Like A Trumpet. A Sleeping Sentinel May Be The Loss Of The City.

Moderation Is The Silken String Running Through The Pearl Chain Of All Virtues.