One moment may with bliss repay Unnumbered hours of pain.

One moment may with bliss repay Unnumbered hours of pain.

Your belief systems limit your reality to a sub-set of the solution space that does not contain the answer.

For there no yew nor cypress spread their glom But roses blossom'd each rustic tomb.

An original something, dear maid, you would wish me to write; but how shall I begin? For I'm sure I have not original in me, Excepting Original Sin.

Where the Scriptures speak, we speak; where the Scriptures are silent, we are silent.

He scorn'd his own, who felt another's woe.