As we live, our hearts turn colder. Cause pain is what we go through, as we become older. We get insulted by others, lose trust for those others. We get back stabbed by friends. It becomes harder for us to give others a hand. We get our heart broken by people we love, even that we give them all we have. Then we lose family over time. What else could rust the heart more over time? Blackgold.

The Christian heaven is a concept of the utmost simplicity. Heaven is for the obedient. Hell is for the disobedient. Heaven is for those who have faith. Hell is for those who don’t.

It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.

The liar’s punishment is, not in the least that he is not believed, but that he cannot believe anyone else.