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Death Is Not An End. It Is A New Impulse.

God Sends Experience To Paint Men's Portraits.

There Are Many Persons Of Combative Tendencies, Who Read For Ammunition, And Dig Out Of The Bible Iron For Balls. They Read, And They Find Nitre And Charcoal And Sulphur For Powder. They Read, And They Find Cannon. They Read, And They Make Portholes And Embrasures. And If A Man Does Not Believe As They Do, They Look Upon Him As An Enemy, And Let Fly The Bible At Him To Demolish Him. So Men Turn The Word Of God Into A Vast Arsenal, Filled With All Manner Of Weapons, Offensive And Defensive.

I Think You Might Dispense With Half Your Doctors If You Would Only Consult Dr. Sun More.

Newspapers Are The Schoolmasters Of The Common People.