I Know God Exits, But I Don't

Children Pay Little Attention To Their Parents' Teachings, But Reproduce Their Characters Faithfully

The Harp Is An Insipid Instrument--no Good For Dancing, Feasting, Or Marching, Only For Sitting Primly In A Parlor Or On A Cloud.

The Aftermath Of Joy Is Not Usually More Joy.

Charity Does Not Like Arithmetic; Selfishness Worships It.

The Past Is Always Waiting To Entangle And Deflect Us.