The fear of God is the beginning of wisdom, and they that lack the beginning have neither middle nor end
The more he cast away, the more he had.
I am now a man of despair, rejected, abandoned, shut up in this iron cage from which there is no escape.
The heart must be beaten or bruised, and then the sweet scent will come out.
He hath given me rest by His sorrow, and life by His death.
Pray often, for prayer is a shield to the soul, a sacrifice to God, and a scourge for Satan.