If God Had Wanted Me Otherwise, He

The Soul Of Man Is Like To Water; From Heaven It Cometh, To Heaven It Riseth And Then Returning To Earth, Forever Alternating.

Each Indecision Brings Its Own Delays And Days Are Lost Lamenting Over Lost Days... What You Can Do Or Think You Can Do, Begin It. For Boldness Has Magic, Power, And Genius In It.

What Reason Would Grope For In Vain, Spontaneous Impulse Ofttimes Achieves At A Stroke, With Light And Pleasureful Guidance.

A Stated Truth Loses Its Grace, But A Repeated Error Appears Insipid And Ridiculous.

Whoever Aspiring, Struggles On, For Him There Is Salvation.