You know, the one with all the well meaning rules that don't work out in real life, uh, Christianity.
His native home deep imag'd in his soul.
Evil deeds do not prosper; the slow man catches up with the swift.
I'm a Spalding Gray in a Rick Dees world.
The Lord gives and the Lord takes away, as it pleases him, for he can do all things.
Rock stars, is there anything they don't know?