The More Lucidly We Think, The More

[the Decay Of Logic Results From An] Untroubled Assumption That The Particular Is Real And The Universal Is Not.

You Can't Analyze God. He Is Too Awesome, Too Big, Too Mysterious.

You Too? I Thought I Was The Only One.

Always Winter But Never Christmas.

The More We Let God Take Us Over, The More Truly Ourselves We Become - Because He Made Us. He Invented Us. He Invented All The Different People That You And I Were Intended To Be. . .it Is When I Turn To Christ, When I Give Up Myself To His Personality, That I First Begin To Have A Real Personality Of My Own.