There Is In The End No Remedy

All The Things Of The Wild Have Their Proper Uses. Only Misuse Makes Them Evil.

Even A Saint May Take Pleasure, In Retrospect, In Having Been Once Desired

Despair Is Deadly Sin, But Worse, It Is Mortal Folly.

Here I Begin To Know That Blessedness Is What Can Be Snatched Out The Passing Day And Put Away To Think Of Afterwards.

There Is In The End No Remedy But Truth. It Is The One Course That Cannot Be Evil.