Think Not Thy Love To God Merits

Lust Is A Sharp Spur To Vice, Which Always Putteth The Affections Into A False Gallop.

My Mind's My Kingdom.

God Is Alpha And Omega In The Great World: Endeavor To Make Him So In The Little World; Make Him Thy Evening Epilogue And Thy Morning Prologue; Practice To Make Him Thy Last Thought At Night When Thou Sleepest, And Thy First Thought In The Morning When Thou Awakest; So Shall Thy Fancy Be Sanctified In The Night, And Thy Understanding Rectified In The Day; So Shall Thy Rest Be Peaceful, Thy Labors Prosperous, Thy Life Pious, And Thy Death Glorious.

The World's An Inn; And I Her Guest.

Toyish Airs Please Trivial Ears.