It Is No Learning To Understand What

He Loves But Little Who Can Say And Count In Words, How Much He Loves.

I Made My Own House Be My Gallows.

These Dwell Among The Blackest Souls,loaded Down Deep By Sins Of Differing Types.if You Sink Far Enough,you'll See Them All.

Infinite Goodness Has Such Wide Arms.

O Human Race, Born To Fly Upward, Wherefore At A Little Wind Dost Thou So Fall?