Still Desiring, We Live Without

If You Follow Your Natural Bent;you Will Definitely Go To Heaven

Love And The Gentle Heart Are But The Same Thing.

Justice Does Not Descend From Its Own Pinnacle.

The Path To Paradise Begins In Hell.

All Your Renown Is Like The Summer Flower That Blooms And Dies; Because The Sunny Glow Which Brings It Forth, Soon Slays With Parching Power.