Think enough and you won't know anything.

In literature as in life, to conform to anything is to knuckle under to your inferiors.

There are so many little dyings How do we know which one of them is death?

The question is not: do we believe in God? but rather: does God believe in us? And the answer is: only an unbeliever could have created our image of God; and only a false God could be satisfied with it.

O take heart, my brothers. Even now... with every leader & every resource & every strategy of every nation on Earth arrayed against Her - Even now, O even now, my brothers, Life is in no danger of losing the argument! - For after all .... (as will be shown) She has only to change the subject.

Caring is the only daring.

All at Once Is What Eternity Is.