Neither Use Nor Ornament"Wading neck deep in a swamp, your revolver is neither use nor ornament until you have had time to clean it" Mary H. Kingsley (1897)
“We entrust ourselves to the night as if it were a great ocean from which we can fish up all sorts of wonderful things..” From The Music of Silence byDavid Steindl-Rast
Compline completes the Liturgy of the Hours.
Its end marks the beginning of the Great Silence