A plague on eminence! I hardly dare cross the street anymore without a convoy, and I am stared at wherever I go like an idiot member of a royal family or an animal in a zoo; and zoo animals have been known to die from stares.
Sins cannot be undone, only forgiven.
What force is more potent than love?
In order to create there must be a dynamic force, and what force is more potent than love?
Is it not by love alone that we succeed in penetrating to the very essence of being?
Money may kindle, but it cannot by itself, and for very long, burn.
