Everyone In The World Is Christ And

It Has Long Been My Desire To Be A Little Worm In The Fair Apple Of Progress.

Friends You Have, People You Love, Die And Are Born Again.

Whereas God, For Reasons Of His Own, Sometimes Chooses To Let The Machine Answer. 'the Supreme Being Is Unavailable To Come To The Phone At This Time, But He Wants You To Know What Your Call Is Important To Him. In The Meantime, For Sins Of Pride, Press One. For Avarice, Press Two.

It May Be Life Is Only Worthwhile At Moments. Perhaps That Is All We Ought To Expect.

Nothing Gives Quite The Satisfaction That Doing Things Brings.