As The Master So The Valet.

Where Doubt There Truth Is - 'tis Her Shadow.

Evil Then Results From Imperfection.

Hell Is More Bearable Than Nothingness.

Sorrow Is A Stone That Crushes A Single Bearer To The Ground, While Two Are Able To Carry It With Ease.

Not A Single Path Of Thought I Tread, But That It Leads To God.