The passions are the gales of life; and it is religion only that can prevent them from rising into a tempest.

What bliss will fill the ransomed souls, when they in glory dwell, to see the sinner as he rolls, in quenchless flames of hell.

In matters of equity between man and man, our Saviour has taught us to put my neighbor in place of myself, and myself in place of my neighbor.

And he that does one fault at first And lies to hide it, makes it two.

Logic helps us to strip off the outward disguise of things, and to behold and judge of them in their own nature.

Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were a present far too small: Love so amazing, so divine Demands my soul, my life, my all.

The passions are the gales of life; and it is religion only that can prevent them from rising into a tempest.