When one man dies, one chapter is not torn out of the book, but translated into a better language.

The sun must not set upon anger, much less will I let the sun set upon the anger of God towards me.

I shall not live 'till I see God; and when I have seen Him, I shall never die.

Affliction is a treasure, and scarce any man hath enough of it.

I throw myself down in my chamber, and I call and invite God and his angels thither.

My world's both parts, and 'o! Both parts must die.

Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime, nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time.