Joys Are bubble-like--what makes them bursts them too.

Hell is more bearable than nothingness.

Hell is the wrath of God--His hate of sin.

Kindness is wisdom.

I cannot be content with less than heaven; Living, and comprehensive of all life. Thee, universal heaven, celestial all; Thee, sacrjd seat of intellective time; Field of the soul ’s best wisdom : home of truth, Star-throned.

Hell is the wrath of God – His hate of sin.

What men call accident is God’s own part.

The poet’s pen is the true divining rod Which trembles towards the inner founts of feeling; Bringing to light and use, else hid from all, The many sweet clear sources which we have of good and beauty in our own deep bosoms; And marks the variations of all mind As does the needle.

We love and live in power; it is the spirit’s end. Mind must subdue; to conquer is its life.

Man is one; and he hath one great heart. It is thus we feel, with a gigantic throb athwart the sea, each other’s rights and wrongs; thus are we men.