And as he, who with laboring breath has escaped from the deep to the shore, turns to the perilous waters and gazes.
From a small spark, Great flame has risen.
There is no greater pain than to remember, in our present grief, past happiness.
Compassion is not a passion; rather a noble disposition of the soul, made ready to receive love, mercy, and other charitable passions.
O conscience, upright and stainless, how bitter a sting to thee is a little fault!
Do ye not comprehend that we are worms born to bring forth the angelic butterfly that flieth unto judgment without screen?