Ask Yourself Not If This Or That

Now God Be Thanked That The Name Of A Hill Is Such Music, That The Name Of A River Can Heal.

And Were Your Back As Broad As Heaven, And Your Purse Full Of Gold, And Did Your Compassion Reach From Here To Hell Itself, There Is Nothing You Can Do.

All Roads Lead To Johannesburg.

But To Punish And Not To Restore, That Is The Greatest Of All Offences.

Let Me Not Be Afraid To Defend The Weak Because Of The Anger Of The Strong, Nor Afraid To Defend The Poor Because Of The Anger Of The Rich.