Wine And The Sun Will Make Vinegar

Eros Has Degenerated; He Began By Introducing Order And Harmony, And Now He Brings Back Chaos.

Well, I Aren't Like A Bird-clapper, Forced To Make A Rattle When The Wind Blows On Me. I Can Keep My Own Counsel When There's No Good I' Speaking.

What Do We Live For, If Not To Make Life Less Difficult For Each Other?

Falsehood Is Easy, Truth So Difficult.

We Are Overhasty To Speak As If God Did Not Manifest Himself By Our Silent Feeling, And Make His Love Felt Through Ours.