For Who Can Stop The Heart From

What Broke In A Man When He Could Bring Himself To Kill Another?

Something Deep Is Touched Here, Something That Is Good And Deep.

There Is A Lovely Road That Runs From Ixopo Into The Hills.

Sorrow Is Better Than Fear. Fear Is A Journey,a Terrible Journey, But Sorrow Is At Least An Arrival. When The Storm Threatens, A Man Is Afraid For His House. But When The House Is Destroyed, There Is Something To Do. About A Storm He Can Do Nothing, But He Can Rebuild A House.

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.