We Know God Easily, If We Do

Space Is To Place As Eternity Is To Time.

We Use Up In The Passions The Stuff That Was Given Us For Happiness.

God Multiplies Intelligence, Which Communicates Itself, Like Fire, Ad Infinitum. Light A Thousand Torches At One Touch, The Flame Remains Always The Same.

The Supreme Sway Of Chastity Over The Senses Makes Her Queenly.

Happy Is The Man Who Can Do Only One Thing; In Doing It, He Fulfills His Destiny.