Hast Thou Named All The Birds Without

It Is My Desire, In The Office Of A Christian Minister, To Do Nothing Which I Cannot Do With My Whole Heart. Having Said This, I Have Said All.

The Hard Soil And Four Months Of Snow Make The Inhabitants Of The Northern Temperate Zone Wiser And Abler Than His Fellow Who Enjoys The Fixed Smile Of The Tropics.

The Objection To Conforming To Usages That Have Become Dead To You Is, That It Scatters Your Force.

Heaven Is Large, And Affords Space For All Modes Of Love And Fortitude.

Society Is Always Taken By Surprise At Any New Example Of Common Sense.