Rose! Thou Art The Sweetest Flower That

The Way To Heaven Out Of All Places Is Of Length And Distance.

They Wonder Much To Hear That Gold, Which In Itself Is So Useless A Thing, Should Be Everywhere So Much Esteemed, That Even Men For Whom It Was Made, And By Whom It Has Its Value, Should Yet Be Thought Of Less Value Than It Is.

I Die The King's Faithful Servant, But God's First.

The Things We Pray For, Good Lord, Give Us Grace To Labor For.

Friendship Demands Attention.