There Is A Limit To The Best

To Be Free From Evil Thoughts Is God's Best Gift.

For The Mighty, Even To Give Away Is Grace.

Yet Though A Man Gets Many Wounds In Breast, He Dieth Not, Unless The Appointed Time, The Limit Of His Life's Span, Coincide; Nor Does The Man Who By The Hearth At Home Sits Still, Escape The Doom That Fate Decrees.

A God Implants In Mortal Guilt Whenever He Wants Utterly To Confound A House.

God Planteth In Mortal Men The Cause Of Sin Whensoever He Wills Utterly To Destroy A House.