Now Life Has Killed The Dream I

He Does Not Weep Who Does Not See.

Let Us Have Compassion For Those Under Chastisement. Alas, Who Are We Ourselves? Who Am I And Who Are You? Whence Do We Come And Is It Quite Certain That We Did Nothing Before We Were Born? This Earth Is Not Without Some Resemblance To A Gaol. Who Knows But That Man Is A Victim Of Divine Justice? Look Closely At Life. It Is So Constituted That One Senses Punishment Everywhere.

The Saints Were His Friends, And Blessed Him; The Monsters Were His Friends, And Guarded Him.

The Holy Law Of Jesus Christ Governs Our Civilisation, But It Does Not Yet Permeate It.

The Soul Has Illusions As The Bird Has Wings: It Is Supported By Them.