Only look to Jesus. He died for you, died in your place, died under the frowns of heaven, that we might die under its smile.
Deeds, not words shall speak me.
Death hath so many doors to let out life.
Ask how to live? Write, write, write, anything; The world's a fine believing world, write news.
That soul that can Be honest is the only perfect man.
Speak boldly and speak truly, shame the devil.