I Can't Imagine A Man Really Enjoying

You Can't Analyze God. He Is Too Awesome, Too Big, Too Mysterious.

We Have To Be Continually Reminded Of What We Believe.

They Tell Me, Lord, That When I Seem To Be In Speech With You. Since But One Voice Is Heard, It

If A Man Is Going To Write On Chemistry, He Learns Chemistry. The Same Is True Of Christianity.

To Every Man, In His Acquaintance With A New Art, There Comes A Moment When That Which Before Was Meaningless First Lifts, As It Were, One Corner Of The Curtain That Hides Its Mystery, And Reveals, In A Burst Of Delight Which Later And Fuller Understanding Can Hardly Ever Equal, One Glimpse Of The Indefinite Possibilities Within.