There Is Nothing Insignificant-nothing.

Fear Gives Sudden Instincts Of Skill.

When A Man Mistakes His Thoughts For Persons And Things, He Is Mad.

Bells, The Poor Man's Only Music.

Every Reform, However Necessary, Will By Weak Minds Be Carried To An Excess, That Itself Will Need Reforming.

I Am Never Very Forward In Offering Spiritual Consolation To Any One In Distress Or Disease. I Believe That Such Resources, To Be Of Any Service, Must Be Self-evolved In The First Instance. I Am Something Of The Quaker's Mind In This, And Am Inclined To Wait For The Spirit.