My soul is sick with every day's report of wrong and outrage with which earth is filled.
Satan trembles when he sees the weakest saint upon their knees.
The nurse sleeps sweetly, hired to watch the sick, / whom, snoring, she disturbs.
Visits are insatiable devourers of time, and fit only for those who, if they did not that, would do nothing.
Great offices will have great talents.
Absence of occupation is not rest; A mind quite vacant is a mind distressed.