The devil was a great loss in the preternatural world. He was always something to fear and to hate; he supplied the antagonist powers of the imagination, and the arch of true religion hardly stands firm without him.
Since long I've held silence a remedy for harm.
He who learns must suffer. And even in our sleep pain that cannot forget falls drop by drop upon the heart, and in our own despair, against our will, comes wisdom to us by the awful grace of God.
I would rather be ignorant than knowledgeable of evils.
Oh, it is easy for the one who stands outside the prison-wall of pain to exhort and teach the one who suffers.
The anvil of justice is planted firm, and fate who makes the sword does the forging in advance.
Self-will in the man who does not reckon wisely is by itself the weakest of all things.
I don't have much interest in being on a senior tour. I don't think I retired so that I could be on tour.
I've had a great time on the road, I would say shooting guns with a silencer in Jacksonville, Fla.
If I see any injustice done, I have a big enough mouth and the position to open up about it.
Thankfulness makes much of little.