Some Smaller Crimes Always Precede

How Good Is God! How Sweet His Yoke!

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.

Some Smaller Crimes Always Precede The Great Crimes.

When I'm Carried Away, Isn't It Clear That My Heart Contradicts My Mouth?

A Tragedy Need Not Have Blood And Death; It's Enough That It All Be Filled With That Majestic Sadness That Is The Pleasure Of Tragedy.