Death Is Like An Arrow That Is

The Soul Passeth From Form To Form; And The Mansions Of Her Pilgrimage Are Manifold.

Not All Human Souls But Only The Pious Ones Are Divine.

Death Is Like An Arrow That Is Already In Flight, And Your Life Lasts Only Until It Reaches You.

Prayer Is The Chief Thing That Man May Present Unto God.

A Beautiful And Chaste Woman Is The Perfect Workmanship Of God, And The True Glory Of Angels, The Rare Miracle Of Earth, And The Sole Wonder Of The World.