The Way Of God Is Complex, He

My Tongue Swore, But My Mind Was Still Unpledged.

Authority Is Never Without Hate.

I Hate It In Friends When They Come Too Late To Help.

Delusive Hope Still Points To Distant Good.

I Think That Fortune Watcheth O'er Our Lives, Surer Than We. But Well Said: He Who Strives Will Find His Goals Strive For Him Equally.