The Day Is Always His,

Ne Te Quaesiveris Extra." (do Not Seek For Things Outside Of Yourself)

The World Is Upheld By The Veracity Of Good Men: They Make The Earth Wholesome.

We Don't Grow Old. When We Cease To Grow, We Become Old.

Eloquence Must Be Grounded On The Plainest Narrative. Afterwards, It May Warm Itself Until It Exhales Symbols Of Every Kind And Color, Speaks Only Through The Most Poetic Forms; But First And Last, It Must Still Be At Bottom A Biblical Statement Of Fact.

A Great Licentiousness Treads On The Heels Of A Reformation.