I Am Searching For That

He Who Sees A Need And Waits To Be Asked For Help Is As Unkind As If He Had Refused It.

No Sorrow Is Deeper Than The Remembrance Of Happiness When In Misery.

To Get Back Up To The Shining World From There My Guide And I Went Into That Hidden Tunnel, And Following Its Path, We Took No Care To Rest, But Climbed: He First, Then I-so Far, Through A Round Aperture I Saw Appear Some Of The Beautiful Things That Heaven Bears, Where We Came Forth, And Once More Saw The Stars.

These Dwell Among The Blackest Souls,loaded Down Deep By Sins Of Differing Types.if You Sink Far Enough,you'll See Them All.

Justice Does Not Descend From Its Own Pinnacle.