Dear Sir: Regarding your article 'What's Wrong with the World?' I am. Yours truly.

The truth is, of course, that the curtness of the Ten Commandments is an evidence, not of the gloom and narrowness of a religion, but, on the contrary, of its liberality and humanity. It is shorter to state the things forbidden than the things permitted; precisely because most things are permitted, and only a few things are forbidden.

It might reasonably be maintained that the true object of all human life is play. Earth is a task garden; heaven is a playground. To be at last in such secure innocence that one can juggle with the universe and the stars, to be so good that one can treat everything as a joke - that may be, perhaps, the real end and final holiday of human souls.

Nothing is certain by uncertainty.

These are the days when the Christian is expected to praise every creed except his own.

There are many ways to fall down, but there's only one way to stand up straight.

I represent the jolly mass of mankind. I am the happy and reckless Christian.