Our Faults Are Not Seen, But Past

How Much Shall I Be Changed, Before I Am Changed!

Despair Is The Damp Of Hell, As Joy Is The Serenity Of Heaven.

For Love All Love Of Other Sights Controls And Makes One Little Room An Everywhere

The Sun Must Not Set Upon Anger, Much Less Will I Let The Sun Set Upon The Anger Of God Towards Me.

God Employs Several Translators; Some Pieces Are Translated By Age, Some By Sickness, Some By War, Some By Justice.