The Heart Of Man Is Restless Until

It Is Love That Asks, That Seeks, That Knocks, That Finds, And That Is Faithful To What It Finds.

I Have Read In Plato And Cicero Sayings That Are Wise And Very Beautiful; But I Have Never Read In Either Of Them: Come Unto Me All Ye That Labor And Are Heavy Laden.

For What Am I To Myself Without You, But A Guide To My Own Downfall?

Is Any Man Skillful Enough To Have Fashioned Himself?

In What Is Necessary, Unity; In What Is Not Necessary, Liberty And In All Things Charity.