All love that has not friendship for its base, is like a mansion built upon the sand.

All roads that lead to God are good.

The dark today leads into light tomorrow. There is no endless joy, and yet no endless sorrow.

I Love your lips when they're wet with wine and red with wicked desire.

Love is the only duty that we know.

There is new strength, repose of mind, and inspiration in fresh apparel.

You are your own devil, you are your own God, You fashioned the paths that your footsteps have trod, And no one can save you from error or sin, Until you shall hark to the Spirit within.