How Difficult It Is To Save The

How Quick The Old Woe Follows A Little Bliss!

For Death Betimes Is Comfort, Not Dismay, And Who Can Rightly Die Needs No Delay.

Man Has No Greater Enemy Than Himself. I Have Acted Contrary To My Sentiments And Inclination; Throughout Our Whole Lives We Do What We Never Intended, And What We Proposed To Do, We Leave Undone.

The Time Will Come When Every Change Shall Cease, This Quick Revolving Wheel Shall Rest In Peace: No Summer Then Shall Glow, Not Winter Freeze; Nothing Shall Be To Come, And Nothing Past, But An Eternal Now Shall Ever Last.

Ruthless Striving, Overcomes Everything.