In My Library I Have Profitably And

Doth Any Man Live More To Himself, Or Less To God, Than The Proud?

Suffering So Unbolts The Door Of The Heart, That The Word Hath Easier Entrance.

Life Is Short, And We Are Dull, And Eternal Things Are Necessary, And The Souls That Depend On Our Teaching Are Precious.

An Ounce Of Mirth Is Worth A Pound Of Sorrow.

Will Any Man That Hath Not Lost His Senses, Now Stand Caviling, And Quarrelling, That So Few Should Be Saved, Instead Of Making Sure Of His Own Salvation? The Reason That There Are So Few Is, Because They Will Not Be Saved Upon God's Terms.