The faith that acts not, is it truly faith?

None love, but they who wish to love.

I can hear those glances that you think are silent.

He who ruleth the raging of the sea, knows also how to check the designs of the ungodly. I submit myself with reverence to His Holy Will. O Abner, I fear my God, and I fear none but Him.

Crime like virtue has its degrees; and timid innocence was never known to blossom suddenly into extreme license.

Have there ever been more submissive slaves? Adoring, even in their irons, the God who punishes them.

Felicity is in possession, happiness in anticipation.