O sin, how you paint your face! how you flatter us poor mortals on to death! You never appear to the sinner in your true character; you make fair promises, but you never fulfil one; your tongue is smoother than oil, but the poison of asps is under your lip!
Hosea BallouThere is no immunity from the consequences of sin; punishment is swift and sure to one and all.
Hosea Ballou