We Both Exist And Know That We

God Had One Son On Earth Without Sin, But Never One Without Suffering.

Narrow Is The Mansion Of My Soul; Enlarge Thou It, That Thou Mayest Enter In. It Is Ruinous; Repair Thou It. It Has That Within Which Must Offend Thine Eyes; I Confess And Know It. But Who Shall Cleanse It? Or To Whom Should I Cry, Save Thee? Lord, Cleanse Me From My Secret Faults, And Spare Thy Servant From The Power Of The Enemy. I Believe, And Therefore Do I Speak.

I Entered (into My Inward Self) And Beheld With The Eye Of My Soul...the Light Unchangeable.

A Thing Is Not Necessarily True Because Badly Uttered, Nor False Because Spoken Magnificently.

Unjust Laws Aren't Laws At All.