God Grants Us Not Always What We

What Am I Then, My God? What Is My Nature? A Life Varied, Multifaceted And Truly Immense.

Dilige Et Quod Vis Fac. (love And Then What You Will, Do.)

Hear, O God. Alas, For Man's Sin! So Saith Man, And Thou Pitiest Him; For Thou Madest Him, But Sin Is In Him Thou Madest Not. Who Remindeth Me Of The Sins Of My Infancy? For In Thy Sight None Is Pure From Sin, Not Even The Infant Whose Life Is But A Day Upon The Earth.

It Is Love That Asks, That Seeks, That Knocks, That Finds, And That Is Faithful To What It Finds.

Suppress Prostitution, And Capricious Lusts Will Overthrow Society.