All art is exploitation.
Since Jesus was human then he most assuredly farted and burped. And if God did create us in God's image then God must fart and burp as well.
I feel like a carton of eggs holding up an elephant.
We only know how to lose and be lost.
When you read a piece of writing that you admire, send a note of thanks to the author.
He loved her, of course, but better than that, he chose her, day after day. Choice: that was the thing.