To the hard of hearing you shout, and for the almost blind you draw large and startling figures.

I write to discover what I know.

She could never be a saint, but she thought she could be a martyr if they killed her quick.

That's the trouble with you preachers," he said. "You've all got too good to believe in anything," and he drove off with a look of disgust and righteousness.

There was already a deep black wordless conviction in him that the way to avoid Jesus was to avoid sin.

Knowing who you are is good for one generation only. You haven't the foggiest idea where you stand now or who you are

You get a real person down there and his talking will take care of itself.