How Come I Never Meet Any Nice

Do Ye Not Comprehend That We Are Worms Born To Bring Forth The Angelic Butterfly That Flieth Unto Judgment Without Screen?

The Well Heeded Well Heard.

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

Thus You May Understand That Love Alone Is The True Seed Of Every Merit In You, And Of All Acts For Which You Must Atone.

We Have No Hope And Yet We Live In Longing.