Time and space are but the physiological colors which the eye maketh, but the soul is light; where it is, is day; where it was, is night.

The intuition of the moral sentiment is an insight of the perfection of the laws of the soul. These laws execute themselves. They are out of time, out of space, and not subject to circumstance.

Make your own Bible. Select and collect all the words and sentences that in all your readings have been to you like the blast of a trumpet.

If the stars should appear one night in a thousand years, how would men believe and adore; and preserve for many generations the remembrance of the city of God which had been shown! But every night come out these envoys of beauty, and light the univ

Light is the first of painters. There is no object so foul that intense light will not make it beautiful.

Sleep lingers all our lifetime about our eyes, as night hovers all day in the boughs of the fir-tree