All I Have To Say Is, Love

The History Of Intellectual Progress Is Written In The Lives Of Infidels.

We Are All Children Of The Same Mother, And The Same Fate Awaits Us All. We, Too, Have Our Religion, And It Is This: Help For The Living-hope For The Dead.

I Believe That Labor Is A Blessing. It Never Was And Never Will Be A Curse. It Is A Blessed Thing To Labor For . . . The Ones You Love. It Is A Blessed Thing To Have An Object In Life - Something To Do - Something To Call Into Play Your Best Thoughts, To Develop Your Faculties And To Make You A Man.

An Infinite God Ought To Be Able To Protect Himself, Without Going In Partnership With State Legislatures.

God So Loved The World That He Made Up His Mind To Damn A Large Majority Of The Human Race.