I Am Well Again, I

We Are In The Mountains And They Are In Us, Kindling Enthusiasm, Making Every Nerve Quiver, Filling Every Pore And Cell Of Us....how Glorious A Conversion, So Complete And Wholesome It Is, Scarce Memory Enough Of Old Bondage Days Left As A Standpoint To View It From! In This Newness Of Life We Seem To Have Been So Always

Some People Miss Flesh As A Drunkard Misses His Dram.

When You Tug At A Single Thing In The Universe, You'll Find Its Attached To Everything Else.

Go Quietly Alone, No Harm Will Befall You.

Men Use Care In Purchasing A Horse, And Are Neglectful In Choosing Friends.