Indigestion is charged by God with enforcing morality on the stomach.
The wicked envy and hate; it is their way of admiring.
Word which the finger of God has written on the brow of every man — hope!
What a grand thing, to be loved! What a grander thing still, to love!
At a certain depth of distress, the poor, in their stupor, groan no longer over evil, and are no longer thankful for good.
It is nothing to die. It is frightful not to live.