I believe the Universe is planned for good.
Your enemy is one who misunderstands you; why should you not rise above the fog and see his error and respect him for the good qualities you find in him?
Success consists in the climb.
Orthodoxy is a corpse that doesn't know it's dead.
God will not look you over for medals degrees or diplomas, but for scars.
Most reformers wore rubber boots and stood on glass when God sent a current of Commonsense through the Universe.