I Toast The Pope, But I Toast

Conscience Is The Aboriginal Vicar Of Christ.

I Toast The Pope, But I Toast Conscience First.

God Knows What Is My Greatest Happiness, But I Do Not. There Is No Rule About What Is Happy And Good; What Suits One Would Not Suit Another. And The Ways By Which Perfection Is Reached Vary Very Much; The Medicines Necessary For Our Souls Are Very Different From Each Other. Thus God Leads Us By Strange Ways; We Know He Wills Our Happiness, But We Neither Know What Our Happiness Is, Nor The Way. We Are Blind; Left To Ourselves We Should Take The Wrong Way; We Must Leave It To Him.

Where Good And Ill Together Blent, Wage An Undying Strife.

If We Are Intended For Great Ends, We Are Called To Great Hazards.