Do Not They Bring It

The Crime Of A Mother Is A Heavy Burden.

He Who Bridles The Fury Of The Billows Knows Also To Put A Stop To The Secret Plans Of The Wicked. Submitting With Respect To His Holy Will, I Fear God, And Have No Other Fear.

Often It Is Fatal To Live Too Long.

You Who Love Wild Passions, Flee The Holy Austerity Of My Pleasures. All Here Breathes Of God, Peace And Truth.

The Faith That Acts Not, Is It Truly Faith?