God Never Changes; Patient Endurance Attains To

Thank God For The Things That I Do Not Own.

I Had A Father And Mother, Who Were Devout And Feared God. Our Lord Also Helped Me With His Grace. All This Would Have Been Enough To Make Me Good, If I Had Not Been So Wicked.

It Is A Dangerous Thing To Be Satisfied With Ourselves.

What Misery To Live In This World! We Are Like Men Whose Enemies Are At The Door, Who Must Not Lay Aside Their Arms, Even While Sleeping Or Eating, And Are Always In Dread Lest The Foe Should Enter The Fortress By Some Breach In The Walls. O My Lord And My All! How Canst Thou Wish Us To Prize Such A Wretched Existence?

There Was The Torture Of Sermons, And That Not A Slight One, For I Was Very Fond Of Them.