Owen’s Bracelt
Our senses, without reason, are naught worth;
Nor reason, unless faith do set it forth:
Neither is faith without love to be deemed,
Nor is love without God to be esteemed.
It will do you no harm to find yourself ridiculous. Resign yourself to be the fool you are.
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