As we must account for every idle word, so must we account for every idle silence.

Your argument is sound, nothing but sound.

O powerful goodness! Bountiful Father! Merciful Guide! Increase in me that wisdom which discovers my truest interest. Strengthen my resolution to perform what that wisdom dictates. Accept my kind offices to thy other children as the only return in my power for thy continual favours to me.

The way to see by faith is to shut the eye of reason: The Morning Daylight appears plainer when you put out your Candle.

But they have two other Rights; those of sitting when they please, and as long as they please, in which methinks they have the advantage of your Parliament; for they cannot be dissolved by the Breath of a Minister, or sent packing as you were the other day, when it was your earnest desire to have remained longer together.

Reckless haste makes poor speed.

Poverty, Poetry, and new Titles of Honor, make Men ridiculous