Nobody Talks So Constantly About

Nobody Talks So Constantly About God As Those Who Insist That There Is No God.

When The Ball Was Last Seen Crossing The Roof Of The Stand In Deep Right Field At 315 Feet, We Wonder Whether New Baseballs Conversing Together In The Original Package Ever Remark: "join Ruth And See The World."

A Cat Is Nobody's Fool.

For The Truth There Is No Deadline.

For Truth There Is No Deadline.