Words Are But Pictures Of Our Thoughts.

The Fortitude Of A Christian Consists In Patience, Not In Enterprises Which The Poets Call Heroic, And Which Are Commonly The Effects Of Interest, Pride And Worldly Honor.

Truth Is The Object Of Our Understanding, As Good Is Of Our Will; And The Understanding Can No More Be Delighted With A Lie Than The Will Can Choose An Apparent Evil.

Dead Men Tell No Tales.

My Hands Are Guilty, But My Heart Is Free.

He Has Not Learned The First Lesson Of Life Who Does Not Every Day Surmount A Fear.