Dark Clouds Bring Waters, When The Bright

And, Indeed, This Is One Of The Greatest Mysteries In The World; Namely, That A Righteousness That Resides In Heaven Should Justify Me, A Sinner On Earth!

To Seek Yourself In This World Is To Be Lost; And To Be Humble Is To Be Exalted.

I Am Now A Man Of Despair, Rejected, Abandoned, Shut Up In This Iron Cage From Which There Is No Escape.

It Is Said That In Some Countries Trees Will Grow, But Will Bear No Fruit Because There Is No Winter There.

The Heart Must Be Beaten Or Bruised, And Then The Sweet Scent Will Come Out.