Even Every Ray Of Hope Destroyed And

An Atheist's Laugh 's A Poor Exchange For Deity Offended!

Suspicion Is A Heavy Armor And With Its Weight It Impedes More Than It Protects.

God Knows, I'm No The Thing I Should Be, Nor Am I Even The Thing I Could Be.

Misled By Fancy's Meteor Ray, By Passion Driven; But Yet The Light That Led Astray Was Light From Heaven.

The Best Plans Of Men And Mice Often Go Awry.