That is the way we are made: we don't reason, where we feel; we just feel.

I have been complimented many times and they always embarrass me; I always feel that they have not said enough.

But I reckon I got to light out for the Territory ahead of therest, because Aunt Sally she's going to adopt me and sivilize me, and I can't stand it. I been there before.

The xmas holidays have this high value: that they remind Forgetters of the Forgotten, & repair damaged relationships.

Between believing a thing and thinking you KNOW is only a small step and quickly taken.

Blasphemy? No, it is not blashphemy. If God is as vast as that, he is above blasphemy; if he is as little as that, He is beneath it.

The spirit of Christianity proclaims the brotherhood of the race and the meaning of that strong word has not been left to guesswork, but made tremendously definite - the Christian must forgive his brother man all crimes he can imagine and commit, and all insults he can conceive and utter - forgive these injuries how many times? - seventy times seven - another way of saying there shall be no limit to this forgiveness. That is the spirit and the law of Christianity.