He openly described his feelings in this way: “I know that in me, that is, in my flesh, there dwells nothing good; for ability to wish is present with me, but ability to work out what is fine is not present.
Viņš ļoti atklāti rakstīja par savām izjūtām: ” Es zinu, ka manī, tas ir manā dabīgajā miesā, nemīt nekas labs. Labu gribēt man ir dots, bet labu darīt ne.