Memory, of all the powers of the mind, is the most delicate and frail.
There is no doctrine will do good where nature is wanting.
I know no disease of the soul but ignorance, a pernicious evil, the darkener of man's life, the disturber of his reason, and common confounder of truth.
Prevent your day at morning.
How ready is heaven to those that pray!
For whose sake, henceforth, all his vows be such, As what he loves may never like too much.