It ain't the parts of the Bible that I can't understand that bother me, it's the parts that I do understand.

Herschel removed the speckled tent-roof from the world and exposed the immeasurable deeps of space, dim-flecked with fleets of colossal suns sailing their billion-leagued remoteness.

The preacher who casts a vote for conscience' sake, runs the risk of starving.

This poor little one-horse town.

Facts are stubborn things, but statistics are pliable.

Work is a necessary evil to be avoided.