Poetry Is The Devil's Wine.

Longing Desire Prayeth Always, Though The Tongue Be Silent. If Thou Art Ever Longing, Thou Art Ever Praying.

He Who Denies The Existence Of God, Has Some Reason For Wishing That God Did Not Exist.

Blessed Is He Who Devotes His Life To Great And Noble Ends, And Who Forms His Well-considered Plans With Deliberate Wisdom.

Indeed, Man Wishes To Be Happy Even When He So Lives As To Make Happiness Impossible.

I Would Not Believe In The Gospel, If The Authority Of The Catholic Church Did Not Bid Me To Do So.