Fancy and humour, early and constantly indulged in, may expect an old age overrun with follies.

Let dogs delight to bark and bite, for God hath made them so.

In Job and the Psalms we shall find more sublime ideas, more elevated language, than in any of the heathen versifiers of Greece or Rome.

There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign; Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain.

There's no repentance in the grave.

Affect not little shifts and subterfuges to avoid the force of an argument.

Must I be carried to the skies on flowery beds of ease, while others fought to win the prize and sailed through bloody seas?