God Has Commanded Time To Console The

Words, Like Glass, Obscure When They Do Not Aid Vision.

We Know God Easily, If We Do Not Constrain Ourselves To Define Him.

Fear Loves The Idea Of Danger.

Genuine Witticisms Surprise Those Who Say Them As Much As Those Who Listen To Them; They Arise In Us In Spite Of Us, Or, At Least, Without Our Participation,--like Everything Inspired.

When One Has Too Great A Dread Of What Is Impending, One Feels Some Relief When The Trouble Has Come.