I fancy that most people who think at all have done a great deal of their thinking in the first fourteen years.
He produced mainly three results: Hatred, Terror, Adoration.
Hatred obscures all distinctions.
Badness is only spoiled goodness.
The proper good of a creature is to surrender itself to its Creator—to enact intellectually, volitionally, and emotionally, that relationship which is given in the mere fact of its being a creature. When it does so, it is good and happy.
The game is to have them all running about with fire extinguishers when there is a flood, and all crowding to that side of the boat which is already nearly gunwale under.