I want to know God's thoughts - the rest are mere details.

I am dead. I have no desire for you. My body no longer wants the one who doesn't love.

The merit of all things lies in their difficulty.

The more I wonder$$$ the more I love.

Schoolboys are a merciless race$$$ individually they are angels$$$ but together$$$ especially in schools$$$ they are often merciless.

The possible's slow fuse is lit by the Imagination.

Some keep the Sabbath going to church$$$ I keep it staying at home$$$ with a bobolink for a chorister$$$ and an orchard for a dome.

Grammar is a piano I play by ear.

I will honor Christmas in my heart$$$ and try to keep it all the year.

Eat Meat and your a beast