What? Sunday morning in an English family and no sausages? God bless my soul, what's the world coming to, eh?

If you want your own way, God will let you have it. Hell is the enjoyment of one's own way forever.

Death seems to provide the minds of the Anglo-Saxon race with a greater fund of amusement than any other single subject.

For the sole true end of education is simply this: to teach men how to learn for themselves; and whatever instruction fails to do this is effort spent in vain.

Time and trouble will tame an advanced young woman, but an advanced old woman is uncontrollable by any earthly force.

God was executed by people painfully like us, in a society very similar to our own ... by a corrupt church, a timid politician, and a fickle proletariat led by professional agitators.

What do we find God 'doing about' this business of sin and evil?...God did not abolish the fact of evil; He transformed it. He did not stop the Crucifixion; He rose from the dead.

A society in which consumption has to be artificially stimulated in order to keep production going is a society founded on trash and waste, for such a society is a house built upon sand.

It is not the business of the church to adapt Christ to men, but men to Christ.

As I grow older and older, And totter toward the tomb, I find that I care less and less Who goes to bed with whom.

If men will not understand the meaning of judgement, they will never come to understand the meaning of grace.

God created philosophy for all the intellects that got bored of hearing the same bible stories every Sunday.

Children are not chattel. they cannot be given away or traded in the marketplace.

Donald Evans is a favorite person of mine. His worth ethic, his attitude and his dedication really set him apart.

Nothing that happens on the surface of the sea can alter the calm of its depths

I don't think actors should have to do anything but come in and act.

Tyranny knows no restraint of appetite.

Be a sponge. Curiosity is life. Assumption is death. Look around.

Everything man does today to be efficient, to fill the hour? It does not satisfy. It only makes him hungry to do more. Man wants to own his existence. But no one owns time.

Blessings ever wait on virtuous deeds, and though a late, a sure reward succeeds.