He Who Is Filled With Love Is

"otherwise Grace Is No More Grace," Since It Is Bestowed On Us, Not Because We Have Done Good Works, But That We May Be Able To Do Them.

War Should We Waged Without Love Of Violence, Cruelty, Or Enmity.

I Do Not Comprehend All That I Am. Is The Mind, Therefore, Too Limited To Possess Itself?

For What Is Time? ... Who Can Even In Thought Comprehend It, So As To Utter A Word About It? ... If No One Asks Me, I Know: If I Wish To Explain It To One That Asketh, I Know Not.

Father, I Am Seeking: I Am Hesitant And Uncertain, But Will You, O God, Watch Over Each Step Of Mine And Guide Me.