He is a man, who is to be a man; the fruit is always present in the seed.

For those women sin against God when they rub their skin with ointments, stain their cheeks with rouge, and make their eyes prominent with antimony. To them, I suppose, the artistic skill of God is displeasing!

Two kinds of blindness are easily combined so that those who do not see really appear to see what is not.

I believe because it is absurd.

Christians are made, not born.

The more you mow us down, the more numerous we grow; the blood of Christians is seed.

The whole fruit is already present in the seed.