Man is a military animal, glories in gunpowder, and loves parade.
All things that speak of heaven speak of peace.
Who can mistake great thoughts? They seize upon the mind; arrest and search, And shake it; bow the tall soul as by wind; Rush over it like a river reeds.
All are of the race of God, and have in themselves good.
Youth might be wise; we suffer less from pains than pleasures.
What men call accident is God's own part.