Hatred Obscures All Distinctions.

Please Will You Do My Job For Me.

In Our Adversity, God Shouts To Us.

Imagine Yourself As A Living House.

The Demand Of The Loveless And The Self-imprisoned That They Should Be Allowed To Blackmail The Universe: That Till They Consent To Be Happy (on Their Own Terms) No One Else Shall Taste Joy: That Theirs Should Be The Final Power; That Hell Should Be Able To Veto Heaven.

You Have Not Chosen One Another, But I Have Chosen You For One Another.