Metaphor for the night sky: a trillion asterisks and no explanations.
Two people can have a middling day, but one rounds up and the other rounds down.
In nature we see where God has been. In our fellow man, we see where He is still at work.
I was once a skeptic but was converted by the two missionaries on either side of my nose.
Nothing reduces the odds against you like ignoring them.
Everything we possess that is not necessary for life or happiness becomes a burden, and scarcely a day passes that we do not add to it.