“The eighth fold is for the one who entered into the Valley of the Shadow of Death, that we might see the light of...
Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings; Sunward I’ve climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth...
“The greatest way to live with honor in this life is to be what we pretend to be.” – Seneca Pain grows and festers...