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