The Wish To Pray Is A Prayer

Hell Is Not To Love Anymore.

Fear, True Fear, Is A Savage Frenzy. Of All The Insanities Of Which We Are Capable, It Is Surely The Cruelest. There Is Naught To Equal Its Drive, And Naught Can Survive Its Thrust.

The Devil, You See, Is That Friend Who Never Stays With Us To The End.

You Owe It To Everyone You Love To Find Pockets Of Tranquility In Your Busy World.

Truth Is Meant To Save You First, And The Comfort Comes Afterwards.