Someday I suspect, when Jesus has definitely got me for a sunbeam, my works may be adequately assessed.
He's completely unspoiled by failure.
I'm over-educated in the things I shouldn't have known at all.
My life really has been one long extravaganza.
Passion in a dromedary doesn't go so deep; a camel when it's mating never sobs itself to sleep.
Many years ago I remember a famous actress explaining to me with perfect seriousness that before making an entrance she always stood aside to allow God to go on first. I can also remember that on that particular occasion He gave a singularly uninspired performance.