The everlasting Yea.

God who gives the wound gives the salve.

We ought to love our Maker for His own sake, without either hope of good or fear of pain.

When God sends the dawn, he sends it for all.

All things are full of God.

The beauty of the world and the orderly arrangement of everything celestial makes us confess that there is an excellent and eternal nature, which ought to be worshiped and admired by all mankind.

God is as great in minuteness as He is in magnitude.

Even bein' Gawd ain't a bed of roses.

... the wing of a fly is proof enough of the existence of God for me.

God moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform.