Love Makes Everything That Is Heavy Light.

How Sweet It Is To Love, And To Be Dissolved, And As It Were To Bathe Myself In Thy Love.

All Earthly Joy Begins Pleasantly, But At The End It Gnaws And Kills.

Blessed Are The Simple, For They Shall Have Much Peace.

I Have Often Heard, That It Is Safer To Hear And To Take Counsel, Than To Give It.

The Loftier The Building, The Deeper Must The Foundation Be Laid.