There Are Questions That You Don't Ask

An Ugly Voice Repels Me Where An Ugly Face Would Not.

Desperate Ills Need Desperate Remedies.

There Is Too Much Tendency To Attribute To God The Evils That Man Does Of His Own Free Will. I Must Concede You The Devil. God Doesn't Really Need To Punish Us, Miss Barton. We're So Busy Punishing Ourselves.

In My End Is My Beginning - That's What People Are Always Saying. But What Does It Mean?

I Suppose It Is Because Nearly All Children Go To School Nowadays And Have Things Arranged For Them That They Seem So Forlornly Unable To Produce Their Own Ideas.