Kill not the moth nor butterfly, For the Last Judgement draweth nigh.
To be an Error and to be Cast out is a part of God's Design.
One thought fills immensity.
Does the Eagle know what is in the pit Or wilt thou go ask the Mole? Can Wisdom be put in a silver rod, Or Love in a golden bowl?
The most sublime act is to set another before you.
The crow wished everything was black, the Owl, that everything was white.