And this is the eternal law. For, Evil often stops short at istelf and dies with the doer of it! but Good, never.

If I may ride with you, Citizen Evremonde, will you let me hold your hand? I am not afraid, but I am little and weak, and it will give me more courage." As the patient eyes were lifted to his face, he saw a sudden doubt in them, and then astonishment. He pressed the work-worn, hunger-worn young fingers, and touched his lips.
"Are you dying for him?" she whispered.
"And his wife and child. Hush! Yes."
"Oh, you will let me hold your brave hand, stranger?"
"Hush! Yes, my poor sister; to the last.

Let no man turn aside, ever so slightly, from the broad path of honour, on the plausible pretence that he is justified by the goodness of his end. All good ends can be worked out by good means.

I don't care about eternity. I was not their when it began, I will not be there when it ends

YHVH Is Love; Satan Is Pride

One of the eternal truths of life - People who ask "do you know who I am?" will always, given half a chance, tell you.