There is one court whose findings are incontrovertible, and whose sessions are held in the chambers of our own breast.
A mother's love, in a degree, sanctifies the most worthless offspring.
A wise Providence consoles our present afflictions by joys borrowed from the future.
There is nothing that needs to be said in an unkind manner.
All our possessions are as nothing compared to health, strength, and a clear conscience.
There is no immunity from the consequences of sin; punishment is swift and sure to one and all.