My Dear Child, You Must Believe In

If You Don't Find A God By Five O'clock This Afternoon You Must Leave The College.

Jowett, In His Day, Did Probably More Than Any Other Single Man To Let Some Fresh Air Into The Exhausted Atmosphere Of The [oxford] Common Rooms, And To Widen The Intellectual Horizons Of The Place.

There Is A Great Deal Of Hard Lying In The World; Especially Among People Whose Characters Are Above Suspicion.

I Am Not Blaming The Past. ... But I Want The Peace Of God To Settle On The Future.

My Dear Child, You Must Believe In God Despite What The Clergy Tells You.