By The Mere Fact That We Do

The Life Of Each And Every One Of Us Has Been Written. The Crucifix Is My Autobiography. The Blood Is The Ink. The Nails The Pen. The Skin The Parchment. On Every Line Of That Body I Can Trace My Life. In The Crown Of Thorns I Can Read My Pride. In The Hands That Are Dug With Nails, I Can Read Avarice And Greed. In The Flesh Hanging From Him Like Purple Rags, I Can Read My Lust. In Feet That Are Fettered, I Can Find The Times That I Ran Away And Would Not Let Him Follow. Any Sin That You Can Think Of Is Written There.

Sin Is A Disproportionate Seriousness.

When You Are Getting Kicked From The Rear It Means You Are In Front.

Pride Is An Admission Of Weakness; It Secretly Fears All Competition And Dreads All Rivals.

Unless Souls Are Saved, Nothing Is Saved; There Can Be No World Peace Without Soul Peace.