Books Are Not Seldom Talismans And Spells.

I Venerate The Man Whose Heart Is Warm, Whose Hands Are Pure, Whose Doctrine And Whose Life, Coincident, Exhibit Lucid Proof That He Is Honest In The Sacred Cause.

In A Fleshly Tomb, I Am Buried Above Ground.

Satan Trembles When He Sees The Weakest Saint Upon Their Knees.

The Only Amarantine Flower On Earth Is Virtue.

But What Is Truth? 'twas Pilate's Question Put To Truth Itself, That Deign'd Him No Reply.