The Malicious Have A Dark Happiness.

The Holy Law Of Jesus Christ Governs Our Civilisation, But It Does Not Yet Permeate It.

Mirrors, Those Revealers Of The Truth, Are Hated; That Does Not Prevent Them From Being Of Use.

Smallness In A Great Man Seems Smaller By Its Disproportion With All The Rest.

Symmetry Is Tedious, And Tedium Is The Very Basis Of Mourning. Despair Yawns.

God Whose Gifts In Gracious Flood Unto All Who Seek Are Sent, Only Asks You To Be Good And Is Content.