So Many Laws Argues So Many Sins.

Yet From Those Flames No Light, But Rather Darkness Visible.

For Contemplation He And Valour Formed; / For Softness She And Sweet Attractive Grace, / He For God Only, She For God In Him: / His Fair Large Front And Eye Sublime Declared / Absolute Rule.

Myself, And All The Angelic Host, That Stand In The Sight Of God Enthroned, Our Happy State Hold, As You Yours, While Our Obedience Hold. On Other Surety None: Freely We Serve, Because We Freely Love.

Fame Is No Plant That Grows On Mortal Soil.

You Can Make Hell Out Of Heaven And Heaven Out Of Hell. It's All In The Mind.