There Are Only Two Bad Things In

Strange! That What Is Enjoyed Without Pleasure Cannot Be Discontinued Without Pain!

How Short Is Human Life! The Very Breath Which Frames My Words Accelerates My Death.

Repentance Is Not Completed By A Single Act, It Must Be Incorporated Into Our Mind, Till It Become A Fixed State, Arising From A Continual Sense Of Our Need Of It.

The Abuse Of Terms Has At All Times Been An Evil.

We Are Too Ready To Imagine That We Are Religious, Because We Know Something Of Religion. We Appropriate To Ourselves The Pious Sentiments We Read, And We Talk As If The Thoughts Of Other Men's Heads Were Really The Feelings Of Our Own Hearts. But Piety Has Not Its Seat In The Memory, But In The Affections, For Which However The Memory Is An Excellent Purveyor, Though A Bad Substitute.