It Is No Policy To Let Thy

Cowards Never Won Heaven. Do Not Claim That You Are Begotten Of God And You Have His Royal Blood Running In Your Veins Unless You Can Prove Your Lineage By His Heroic Spirit: To Dare To Be Holy In Spite Of Men And Devils.

God's Wounds Cure, Sin's Kisses Kill.

God, To Prevent All Escape, Hath Sown The Seeds Of Death In Our Very Constitution And Nature, So That We Can As Soon Run From Ourselves, As Run From Death. We Need No Feller To Come With A Hand Of Violence And Hew Us Down; There Is In The Tree A Worm, Which Grows Out Of Its Own Substance, That Will Destroy It; So In Us, Those Infirmities Of Nature That Will Bring Us Down To The Dust.

Nothing Is More Contrary To A Heavenly Hope Than An Earthly Heart.

How Can God Stoop Lower Than To Come And Dwell With A Poor Humble Soul? Which Is More Than If He Had Said, Such A One Should Dwell With Him; For A Beggar To Live At Court Is Not So Much As The King To Dwell With Him In His Cottage.