Is not man himself the most unsettled of all the creatures of the earth? What is this trembling sensation that is intensified with each ascending step in the natural order?

Suspense-is Hostiler than Death-Death- tho soever Broad, Is just Death, and cannot increase- Suspense-does not conclude-.

What can we take on trust in this uncertain life? Happiness, greatness, pride-nothing is secure, nothing keeps.

How can a man learn navigation Where there's no rudder?

Many teenagers are tormented by terrors they deem private and personal. They do not know that their anxieties and doubts are universal.

We are reassured almost as foolishly as we are alarmed; human nature is so constituted.

The mind leaps, and leaps perhaps with a sort of elation, through the immensities of space, but the spirit, frightened and cold, longs to have once more above its head the inverted bowl beyond which may lie whatever paradise its desires may create.