Everywhere Is Here And Every

Seldom Indeed Does Human Virtue Rise From Trunk To Branch.

Where The Way Is Hardest, There Go Thou; Follow Your Own Path And Let People Talk.

The Infernal Storm, Eternal In Its Rage, Sweeps And Drives The Spirits With Its Blast; It Whirls Them, Lashing Them With Punishment. When They Are Swept Back Past Their Place Of Judgment Then Come The Shrieks, Laments, And Anguished Cries; There They Blaspheme God's Almighty Power.

Love And The Gentle Heart Are But The Same Thing.

The Mouse Had Fallen In With Evil Cats.