Henry Law

“Some soar in literature's highest flights—some crawl unlettered to the grave.”

“We read—we speak—we meditate—we hear of heaven; and bright and lovely is the prospect.”

“You yet live, and your wounds, though many, may all be healed; and your foes, though many, may all be driven, like vanishing smoke, before you.”

“Sin, as a desolating waste, has ravaged all the field of human nature.”

“The foot should not desire the hand's employ--or the eye's higher seat.”

“As there is no mercy, which man's heart will not abuse, so there is no judgment, which it will not proudly scorn.”