All Things Are At Odds When God

Poetry And Preaching Do Not Go Well Together; When The Preacher Mounts The Pulpit The Poet Usually Goes Away.

The Fullness Of Life Is In The Hazards Of Life.

A People's Literature Is The Great Text-book For Real Knowledge Of Them.

...a Chasm Opened In The Earth And Out Of It Coal-black Horses Sprang, Drawing A Chariot And Driven By One Who Had A Look Of Dark Splendor, Majestic And Beautiful And Terrible. He Caught Her To Him And Held Her Close. The Next Moment She Was Being Borne Away From The Radiance Of Earth In Springtime To The World Of The Dead By The King Who Rules It.

It Is Not Hard Work That Is Dreary; It Is Superficial Work.