Humanity In Its Basic Form Is Co-humanity.

The Angels Laugh At Old Karl. They Laugh At Him Because He Tries To Grasp The Truth About God In A Book Of Dogmatics. They Laugh At The Fact That Volume Follows Volume, And Each Is Thicker Than The Previous Ones. As They Laugh, They Say To One Another, ‘look! Here He Comes Now With His Little Pushcart Full Of Volumes Of The Dogmatics!’—and They Laugh About The Persons Who Write So Much About Karl Barth Instead Of Writing About The Things He Is Trying To Write About. Truly, The Angels Laugh.

Impossibility Is More Possible Than Everything Which We Hold To Be Possible.

The Resurrection Of Jesus Was Like A Boulder Crashing Into The Pool Of History.

For The Millions That Suffer Unjustly, The Confessing Church Does Not Yet Have A Heart.

Our Position Is Such That We Can Be Rescued From Eternal Death And Translated Into Life Only By Total And Unceasing Substitution, The Substitution Which God Himself Undertakes On Our Behalf.