The church of my choice is the free, open world.
Many men talk like philosophers and live like fools.
But at least he can still see the lights below us. Although maybe for him it doesn't matter.
My major preoccupation is the question, 'What is reality?'
A lot can be said for the infinite mercies of God, but the smarts of a good pharmacist, when you get down to it, is worth more.
Little kids are that way; they feel if their parents aren't watching what they do then what they do isn't real.