Odd, The Way The Less The Bible

If You Are Really A Product Of A Materialistic Universe, How Is It That You Don't Feel At Home There?

One Flesh. Or If You Prefer, One Ship. The Starboard Engine Has Gone. I, The Port Engine, Must Chug Along Somehow Till We Make Harbour. Or Rather, Till The Journey Ends.

Most Of All, Perhaps, We Need An Intimate Knowledge Of The Past. Not That The Past Has Anything Magical About It, But We Cannot Study The Future.

Education Without Values, As Useful As It Is, Seems Rather To Make Man A More Clever Devil.

Think Of Me As A Fellow Patient In The Same Hospital Who, Having Been Admitted A Little Earlier Could Give Some Advice.