From too much love of living From hope and fear set free We thank with brief thanksgiving Whatever gods may be That no life lives for ever That dead men rise up never That even the weariest river Winds somewhere safe to sea.
God created man in His own image says the Bible philosophers reverse the process: they create God in theirs.
It is almost everywhere the case that soon after it is begotten the greater...
We have no words for speaking of wisdom to the stupid. He who understands the...
Perhaps in time the so-called Dark Ages will be thought of as including our...
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.
