By Dying I Wanted To Maintain My

None Love, But They Who Wish To Love.

The Faith That Acts Not, Is It Truly Faith?

He Who Ruleth The Raging Of The Sea, Knows Also How To Check The Designs Of The Ungodly. I Submit Myself With Reverence To His Holy Will. O Abner, I Fear My God, And I Fear None But Him.

The Principal Rule Of Art Is To Please And To Move. All The Other Rules Were Created To Achieve This First One.

Vice, Like Virtue, Grows In Small Steps, And No True Innocence Can Ever Fall At Once To Deepest Guilt.