Translation: Thou hast made us for Thyself, O Lord, and our hearts are restless until they rest in Thee.

Nos fecisti ad te et inquietum est cor nostrum donec requiescat in te.

I became evil for no reason. I had no motive for my wickedness except wickedness itself. It was foul, and I loved it. I loved the self-destruction, I loved my …

The weakness of little children's limbs is innocent, not their souls.