The Faith That Acts Not, Is It

The Faith That Acts Not, Is It Truly Faith?

Often It Is Fatal To Live Too Long.

Sir, That Much Prudence Calls For Too Much Worry; I Cannot Foresee Misfortunes So Far Away.

I Have Pushed Virtue To Outright Brutality.

My Death, Taking The Light From My Eyes, Gives Back To The Day The Purity Which They Soiled.