Happy the man who sees a God employed in all the good and ills that checker life.
Man may dismiss compassion from his heart, but God never will.
Not to understand a treasure's worth till time has stole away the slighted good, is cause of half the poverty we feel, and makes the world the wilderness it is.
It chills my blood to hear the blest Supreme Rudely appealed to on each trifling theme.
The beggarly last doit.
I have a kitten,the drollest of all creatures that ever wore a cat's skin.