I am always easy of belief when the creed pleases me.
Reader, I literally married him.
Men judge us by the success of our efforts. God looks at the efforts themselves.
God waits only the separation of spirit from flesh to crown us with a full reward. Why, then, should we ever sink overwhelmed with distress, when life is so soon over, and death is so certain an entrance to happiness -- to glory?
I like rudeness a great deal better than flattery.
If you don't love another living soul, then you'll never be disappointed.