Everyone In The World Is Christ And

The Father Spent His Time Talking And Thinking Of Religion. He Proclaimed Himself An Agnostic And Was So Absorbed In Destroying The Ideas Of God That Had Crept Into The Minds Of His Neighbors That He Never Saw God Manifesting Himself In The Little Child That, Half Forgotten, Lived Here And There On The Bounty Of Her Dead Mother's Relatives.

I Wanted To Run Away From Everything But I Wanted To Run Towards Something Too.

It Is All Right You're Saying You Do Not Need Other People, But There Are A Lot Of People Who Need You.

The Writer, An Old Man With A White Moustache, Had Some Difficulty Getting Into Bed.

People Who Have Few Possessions Cling Tightly To Those They Have. That Is One Of The Facts That Make Life So Discouraging.