By The Anxieties And Worries Of This

Blessed Is The Servant Who Loves His Brother As Much When He Is Sick And Useless As When He Is Well And An Be Of Service To Him. And Blessed Is He Who Loves His Brother As Well When He Is Afar Off As When He Is By His Side, And Who Would Say Nothing Behind His Back He Might Not, In Love, Say Before His Face.

He Who Works With His Hands And His Head And His Heart Is An Artist

All The Darkness In The World Cannot Extinguish The Light Of A Single Candle.

...in This World I Cannot See The Most High Son Of God With My Own Eyes, Except For His Most Holy Body And Blood.

Be Praised, O My Lord By Brother Wind, By Air And Cloud And Every Clime To Whom Thou Givest Sustenance Unto Their Kind.