What Feeds Me Destroys Me.

Religion Hides Many Mischiefs From Suspicion.

He Must Have A Long Spoon That Eats With The Devil.

Hell Strives With Grace For Conquest In My Breast. What Shall I Do To Shun The Snares Of Death?

Why Should You Love Him Whom The World Hates So? Because He Love Me More Than All The World.

The Stars Move Still, Time Runs, The Clock Will Strike