Habit is a man's sole comfort. We dislike doing without even unpleasant things to which we have become accustomed.
The Bible grows more beautiful, as we grow in our understanding of it.
Whatever you cannot understand, you cannot possess.
Hatred is a heavy burden. It sinks the heart deep in the breast, and lies like a tombstone on all joys.
We have time enough if we but use it aright
Know'st thou yesterday, its aim and reason? Work'st thou will today for worthier things? Then calmly wait the morrow's hidden season, And fear thou not, what hap soe'er it brings