So what brings you to this killing pickle?
You did thirst for blood, and with blood I fill you.
Life is a " vale of tears" a period of trial and suffering, an unpleasant but necessary preparation for the afterlife where alone man could expect to enjoy happiness.
Only as a man surrenders himself to Devine Love may he hope for salvation, and salvation is open to all who surrender themselves.
I saw there, on that threshold – framed – more than a thousand who had rained from Heaven. Spitting in wrath. ‘Who's that,' they hissed, ‘who, yet undead, 85 travels the kingdom of the truly dead?
Ah me! how hard a thing it is to say.