The march of invention has clothed mankind with powers of which a century ago the boldest imagination could not have dreamt.
We hand folks over to God's mercy and show none ourselves.
More helpful than all wisdom is one draught of simple human pity that will...
In the vain laughter of folly wisdom hears half its applause.
Truth has rough flavours if we bite it through.
From your silken hair to your delicate feet you are perfection to me....
Until they put that sand and dirt in my face I will not sit in church all...
God has no religion.
