Let Our Lives Be Good, And The

This World's A Bubble.

The Sky And The Earth And The Waters And The Things That Are In Them, The Fishes, And The Birds And The Trees Are Not Evil. All These Are Good; It Is Evil Men Who Make This Evil World.

Beauty Grows In You To The Extent That Love Grows, Because Charity Itself Is The Soul's Beauty.

We Enjoy Some Gratification When Our Good Friends Die; For Though Their Death Leaves Us In Sorrow, We Have The Consolatory Assurance That They Are Beyond The Ills By Which In This Life Even The Best Of People Are Broken Down Or Corrupted.

In What Is Necessary, Unity; In What Is Not Necessary, Liberty And In All Things Charity.