Pagans Exalt Sacred Things, The

It Is Of The Essence Of Virtue That The Good Is Not To Be Done For The Sake Of A Reward.

Feel In The Rush Of The Passing The Stillness Of The Eternal

Self-respect Is The Fruit Of Discipline; The Sense Of Dignity Grows With The Ability To Say No To Oneself.

God Is Not Nice. God Is Not An Uncle. God Is An Earthquake.

The Anchor Of Meaning Resides In An Abyss, Deeper Than The Reach Of Despair. Yet The Abyss Is Not Not Infinite; Its Bottom May Suddenly Be Discovered Within The Confines Of A Human Heart Or Under The Debris Of Might Doubts. This May Be The Vocation Of Man: To Say "amen" To Being And To The Author Of Being; To Live In Defiance Of Absurdity, Notwithstanding Futility And Defeat; To Attain Faith In God Even In Spite Of God.