In My Beginning Is My End.

The Church Must Be Forever Building, For It Is Forever Decaying Within And Attacked From Without.

Amongst The Rock One Cannot Stop Or Think

Thus With Most Careful Devotion Thus With Precise Attention To Detail, Interfering Preparation Of That Which Is Already Prepared Men Lighten The Knot Of Confusion Into Perfect Misunderstanding, Reflecting A Pocket-torch Of Observation.

Art Is The Escape From Personality.

The Past And Future / Are Conquered, And Reconciled.