God’s promises are like the stars

God Almighty, I don’t want to ask for more. But to say more thanks.

Does not… the ear of Handel predict the witchcraft of harmonic sound?

Your spiritual brain is wisdom.

Seated here in contemplations lost, my thought discovers vaster space beyond, supernal silence and unfathomed peace

I declareThat later on, Even in an age unlike our own, Someone will remember who we are.

The more time you have to do things, the less you are able to get done.

She's a big-hearted girl with hips to match.

Having children just puts the whole world into perspective. Everything else just disappears.

New formalism is writing with language as flow, like the flow from a dam, running through a desert that has had no rain for decades.

Like most trends, at the beginning it's driven by fundamentals, at some point speculation takes over. What the wise man does in the beginning, the fool does in the end.