In Failing To Confess, Lord, I Would

God Grants Us Not Always What We Ask So As To Bestow Something Preferable.

Christ Was Born Of A Woman Without The Man.

For So It Is, O Lord My God, I Measure It! But What It Is I Measure, I Do Not Know.

For If It Is Not Lawful To Take The Law Into Our Own Hands And Slay Even A Guilty Person, Whose Death No Public Sentence Has Warranted. Then Certainly He Who Kills Himself Is A Homicide, And So Much The Guiltier Of His Own Death As He Was More Innocent Of That Offence For Which He Doomed Himself To Die.

Two Criminals Were Crucified With Christ. One Was Saved; Do Not Despair. One Was Not; Do Not Presume.