...it's Only On A Black Day That

If I Were Called Upon To Identify Briefly The Principal Trait Of The Entire 20th Century... I Would Be Unable To Find Anything More Precise And Pithy Than To Repeat Once Again: Men Have Forgotten God.

The Most Intense Patriotism Always Flourishes In The Rear.

Who Will Dare Say He Has Defined Art?

Prayers Are Like Those Appeals Of Ours. Either They Don't Get Through Or They're Returned With 'rejected' Scrawled Across 'em.

Not Death Itself, But Only The Moral Preparation For It, Holds Terrors.