Purity Prepares The Soul For Love, And

I Shall Drink To The Pope, If You Please, Still, To Conscience First, And To The Pope Afterwards.

Every Breath Of Air And Ray Of Light And Heat, Every Beautiful Prospect, Is, As It Were, The Skirts Of The (angel's) Garments, The Waving Robes Of Those Whose Faces See God.

Cruelty To Animals Is As If Humans Did Not Love God.

Praise To The Holiest In The Height, And In The Depth Be Praise; In All His Words Most Wonderful, Most Sure In All His Ways.

Now What Is It Moves Our Very Hearts, And Sickens Us So Much At Cruelty Shown To Poor Brutes? I Suppose This First, That They Have Done No Harm; Next, That They Have No Power Whatever Of Resistance; It Is The Cowardice And Tyranny Of Which They Are The Victims Which Makes Their Sufferings So Especially Touching.