There Is Scarcely Any Fault In Another

A Slowness To Applaud Betrays A Cold Temper Or An Envious Spirit.

The Soul On Earth Is An Immortal Guest.

All Reformations Seem Formidable Before They Are Attempted.

When These Incorrigible Talkers Are Compelled To Be Quiet, Is It Not Evident That They Are Not Silent Because They Are Listening To What Is Said, But Because They Are Thinking Of What They Themselves Shall Say When They Can Seize The First Lucky Interval, For Which They Are So Narrowly Watching?

If Faith Produce No Works, I See That Faith Is Not A Living Tree. Thus Faith And Works Together Grow, No Separate Life They Never Can Know. They're Soul And Body, Hand And Heart, What God Hath Joined, Let No Man Part.