I Never Could Be Good When I

Hope Died As I Was Led Unto My Marriage Bed.

There Is No Hell Like That Of A Selfish Heart, And There Is No Misfortune So Great As That Of Not Being Able To Make A Sacrifice. These Two Thoughts Come To Me Strongly This Morning. It Is Something To Have Learned These Truths So That We Can Never Again Doubt Them.

Every Newly Discovered Truth Judges The World, Separates The Good From The Evil, And Calls On Faithful Souls To Make Sure Of Their Election.

Mine Eyes Have Seen The Glory Of The Coming Of The Lord: / He Is Trampling Out The Vintage Where The Grapes Of Wrath Are Stored.

I Know Not Why There Is Such A Melancholy Feeling Attached To The Remembrance Of Past Happiness, Except That We Fear That The Future Can Have Nothing So Bright As The Past.