Sometimes Religion Gets In The

God Is In The Slums, In The Cardboard Boxes Where The Poor Play House. God Is In The Silence Of A Mother Who Has Infected Her Child With A Virus That Will End Both Their Lives. God Is In The Cries Heard Under The Rubble Of War. God Is In The Debris Of Wasted Opportunity And Lives, And God Is With Us If We Are With Them.

Smack In The Centre Of Contradiction Is The Place To Be.

I Remember How My Mother Would Bring Us To Chapel On Sundays... And My Father Used To Wait Outside. One Of The Things That I Picked Up From My Father And My Mother Was The Sense That Religion Often Gets In The Way Of God. For Me, At Least, It Got In The Way.

It's Annoying, But Justice And Equality Are Mates. Aren't They? Justice Always Wants To Hang Out With Equality. And Equality Is A Real Pain.

At A Certain Point, I Just Felt, You Know, God Is Not Looking For Alms, God Is Looking For Action.