Procrastination is the thief of time: Year after year it steals, till all are fled.
Be wise today; 'tis madness to defer. Next day the fatal precedent will plead; thus on, til wisdom is pushed our of life.
Whose yesterdays look backwards with a smile.
What ardently we wish, we soon believe.
Heaven's Sovereign saves all beings but himselfThat hideous sight,-a naked human heart.
Thy purpose firm is equal to the deed: Who does the best his circumstance allows Does well, acts nobly; angels could no more.