If life be long, I will be glad, Tthat I may long obey; If short, yet why should I be sad, To soar to endless day?

Is it but right that our hearts should be on God, when the heart of God is so much on us.

Though selfishness hath defiled the whole man, yet sensual pleasure is the chief part of its interest, and, therefore, by the senses it commonly works; and these are the doors and windows by which iniquity entereth into the soul.

If you do not see yourselves and all things as living, moving, and having their being in God, you see nothing, whatever you may think you see.

Keep company with the more cheerful sort of the Godly; there is no mirth like the mirth of believers.

Hell is paved with infants skulls.

Is it not enough that all the world is against us, but we must also be against one another? O happy days of persecution, which drove us together in love, whom the sunshine of liberty and prosperity crumbles into dust by our contentions!