Every man’s lifestyle is an aggregate of trifles. Luther states someplace that a man’s heart is like a few of millstones if you don’t put something in between them to grind, they will grind every other. Or some unquestionable peril is staring him complete in the experience, coming nearer and nearer to him, and some properly-which means, free-tongued close friend, suggests to him, ‘Do not be worried!