“Tis sin,
Nay, profanation to keep in.”

“How odd—disturbing, in fact—to hear someone address a god with such profane irreverence. But I suppose that the history of mythology is nothing if not proof that celestials are the instructors of man’s worst sins.”

“Tis in my memory lock'd,
And you yourself shall keep the key of it.”

“The angels keep their ancient places;—
Turn but a stone, and start a wing!
‘Tis ye, ‘tis your estrangèd faces,
That miss the many-splendoured thing.”

“The world keeps spinning, people keep sinning
all the rest is just bullshit. ~ Authority”

“Keep thy shop, and thy shop will keep thee. Light gains make heavy purses. 'Tis good to be merry and wise.”

“Sin happens whenever we refuse to keep growing.”

“As yet unfold the event on no pretense,
'Tis your chief task to keep us in suspense.”
Primus at ille labor versu tenuisse legentem Suspensum, incertumque dia qui denique rerum Eventus maneant.

“Ireland still remains the Holy Isle whose aspirations must on no account be mixed with the profane class-struggles of the rest of the sinful world … the Irish peasant must not on any account know that the Socialist workers are his sole allies in Europe.”

“Where charity keeps pace with grain, industry is blessed, but to slave to get, and keep it sordidly, is a sin against Providence, a vice in government and an injury to their neighbours.”