ONCE WE LOSE A SOUL, WE LOSE IT FOREVER.

The happiness of my soul is my happiness. In order to achieve this happiness, I must pass the test of life. The trial is short, and eternity hangs from it.
Man’s life is like a wave that rises for a moment and then falls on the vast surface of vanishing time. And man in the course of this short life sees himself confronted with an extremely important choice. The current of relations that surrounds him is not in his power. But he can choose in this current a direction towards either infinite happiness or eternal torment. In this trial you should co-operate faithfully with grace; your happiness in your hand laid.

You must choose!
You stand at a crossroads; the road that seems more difficult to you leads to your destination; the more comfortable road leads to a bottomless abyss.
Almost constantly, life confronts you with a choice between evil and good. Each such choice is fraught with meaning. Evil grows quickly, good grows slowly; the nettle grows without effort, the rose requires cultivation.

It is worth the trouble to reach the goal of life! Great things are achieved by effort alone, not by desire alone. The animal does not f