Every man’s everyday living is an mixture of trifles. Luther claims somewhere that a man’s heart is like a few of millstones if you don’t set one thing among them to grind, they will grind every single other. Or some unquestionable peril is staring him comprehensive in the confront, coming nearer and nearer to him, and some properly-this means, free-tongued pal, suggests to him, ‘Do not be frightened!