If I Were Jesus Christ, I Would

A Man Trying To Escape Never Thinks Himself Sufficiently Concealed.

Concision In Style, Precision In Thought, Decision In Life.

Thus, During Those Nineteen Years Of Torture And Slavery, Did This Soul Rise And Fall At The Same Time. Light Entered On The One Side, And Darkness On The Other.

To Love Is The Half Of To Believe.

Solitude Either Develops The Mental Power, Or Renders Men Dull And Vicious.