If The Wine Is Not Good, Then

There Is No Greater Harm Than That Of Time Wasted.

Trifles Make Perfection, And Perfection Is No Trifle.

As You Give Out, So Shall You Receive.

I Have Never Felt Salvation In Nature. I Love Cities Above All.

I Live In Sin, To Kill Myself I Live; No Longer My Life My Own, But Sin's; My Good Is Given To Me By Heaven, My Evil By Myself, By My Free Will, Of Which I Am Deprived.