Ignorance is the Mother not of Devotion, but of Heresy.
Ah, children, be afraid of going prayerless to bed, lest the Devil be your bedfellow.
A Good School deserves to be call'd, the very Salt of the Town, that hath it.
Ye monsters of the bubbling deep, Your Maker's praises spout; Up from the sands ye codlings peep, And wag your tails about.
Wilderness is a temporary condition through which we are passing to the Promised Land.
That there is a Devil, is a thing doubted by none but such as are under the influences of the Devil.