For A Thousand Years No King In

Man Never Falls So Low That He Can See Nothing Higher Than Himself.

Such A Large Sweet Fruit Is A Complete Marriage, That It Needs A Very Long Summer To Ripen In And Then A Long Winter To Mellow And Season It.

I Ask No Risen Dust To Teach Me Immortality; I Am Conscious Of Eternal Life.

Magnificent Promises Are Always To Be Suspected.

The Joy Of Heaven Will Begin As Soon As We Attain The Character Of Heaven, And Do Its Duties.