This field is so spacious that it were easy for a man to lose himself in it; and if I should spend all my pilgrimage in this walk, my time would sooner end than my way.
Joseph HallFor every bad there might be a worse; and when one breaks his leg let him be thankful it was not his neck.
Joseph HallHow endless is that volume which God hath written of the world! Every creature is a letter, every day a new page.
Joseph Hall