It Was Hate At First

Children, I Feel, Are As Much Entitled To Privacy As Human Beings.

There Was No Warning, Not Even A Knock. The Door Flew Open, And He Forgot His Present Aches And Pains In Anticipation Of What Lay In Store. The Figure That Stood In The Door Was Not That Of An Enemy. It Was Worse. It Was His Mother.

Martyrdom Is Often The Result Of Excessive Gullibility.

I Would Not Be At All Surprised To Find That It Was For Gold That Cain Committed The First Murder. (it Happened A Very Long Time Ago, And Holy Writ, Though No Doubt Divinely Inspired, Is A Trifle Careless About Details. God Is Not A Historian).

The Trouble With Unknown Enemies Is That They Are So Difficult To Identify.