“Ever reviled, accursed, ne'er understood, Thou art the grisly terror of our age. "Wreck of all order," cry the multitude, "Art thou,… — John Henry Mackay Copy Share Image
“Thou sayest, Men cannot admire the sharpness of thy wits.- Be it so: but there are many other things of which thou… — Marcus Aurelius Copy Share Image
“My unassisted heart is barren clay, That of its native self can nothing feed: Of good and pious works Thou art the… — A.W. Tozer Copy Share Image
