He who does not imagine in stronger and better lineaments, and in stronger and better light than his perishing and mortal eye can see, does not imagine at all.

The difference between a bad artist and a good one is: the bad artist seems to copy a great deal; the good one really does.

There is no mistake so great as the mistake of not going on.

I'm sure this Jesus will not do Either for Englishman or Jew.

Why stand we here trembling around, calling on God for help, and not ourselves, in whom God dwells?

But if at church they would give some ale. And a pleasant fire our souls to regale. We'd sing and we'd pray all the live long day, Nor ever once from the church to stray.

Gratitude is heaven itself.