Man disavows, and Deity disowns me: hell might afford my miseries a shelter; therefore hell keeps her ever-hungry mouths all bolted against me.

And diff'ring judgments serve but to declare that truth lies somewhere, if we knew but where.

How happy it is to believe, with a steadfast assurance, that our petitions are heard even while we are making them; and how delightful to meet with a proof of it in the effectual and actual grant of them.

What is there in the vale of lifeHalf so delightful as a wife;When friendship, love and peace combineTo stamp the marriage-bond divine?

Satan trembles when he sees the weakest saint upon their knees.

Habits are soon assumed; but when we strive to strip them off, 'tis being flayed alive.

A heretic, my dear sir, is a fellow who disagrees with you regarding something neither of you knows anything about.