We Are And We Know

The People Who Remained Victorious Were Less Like Conquerors Than Conquered.

The Dove Loves When It Quarrels; The Wolf Hates When It Flatters.

God Loves Each Of Us As If There Were Only One Of Us.

There Is A Joy Which Is Not Given To The Ungodly, But To Those Who Love Thee For Thine Own Sake, Whose Joy Thou Thyself Art. And This Is The Happy Life, To Rejoice To Thee, Of Thee, For Thee; This It Is, And There Is No Other.

Will Is To Grace As The Horse Is To The Rider.