The soul is made for action, and cannot rest till it be employed. Idleness is its rust. Unless it will up and think and taste and see, all is in vain.

Certainly Adam in Paradise had not more sweet and curious apprehensions of the world, than I when I was a child.

Be sensible of your wants, that you maybe sensible of your treasures.

Principles are like a seed in the ground; they must continually be visited with heavenly influences or else your life will be a barren field.

You are as prone to love as the sun is to shine; it being the most delightful and natural employment of the soul of humans.

The Soul is shriveled up and buried in a grave that does not love.

You never know yourself till you know more than your body.