Love Is The Beauty Of

The Confession Of Evil Works Is The First Beginning Of Good Works.

Christ Is Not Valued At All, Unless He Is Valued Above All.

Late Have I Loved You, O Beauty Ever Ancient And Ever New! Late Have I Loved You! And, Behold, You Were Within Me, And I Out Of Myself, And There I Searched For You.

It Is A Sin To Judge Any Man By His Post

The One Who Is Our Very Life Descended Into Our World, And Bore Our Death, And Slew It With The Abundance Of His Own Life. Thundering, He Called Out To Us To Return To Him In Heaven.