Both Read The Bible Day And Night,

Then My Verse I Dishonor, My Pictures Despise, My Person Degrade And My Temper Chastise; And The Pen Is My Terror, The Pencil My Shame; And My Talents I Bury, And Dead Is My Fame.

I Give You The End Of A Golden String, Only Wind It Into A Ball, It Will Lead You In At Heaven's Gate Built In Jerusalem's Wall.

He Who Replies To Words Of Doubt Doth Put The Light Of Knowledge Out.

Christianity Is Art And Not Money. Money Is Its Curse.

Where Cheating Is, There's Mischief There.