We Weep Over The Graves Of Infants

Between Two Evils, Choose Neither; Between Two Goods, Choose Both.

Every Parting Is A Form Of Death, As Every Reunion Is A Type Of Heaven.

Age Does Not Depend Upon Years, But Upon Temperament And Health. Some Men Are Born Old, And Some Never Grow So.

True Humility Is Not An Abject, Groveling, Self-despising Spirit; It Is But A Right Estimate Of Ourselves As God Sees Us.

Anxiety Is The Poison Of Human Life; The Parent Of Many Sins And Of More Miseries. In A World Where Everything Is Doubtful, And Where We May Be Disappointed, And Be Blessed In Disappointment, Why This Restless Stir And Commotion Of Mind? Can It Alter The Cause, Or Unravel The Mystery Of Human Events?