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The Scriptures tell us rightly that input determines output — that our programming determines production.

the silence Holds with its gloved hand The wild hawk of the mind.

Fear of scholasticism is the mark of a false prophet. —KARL BARTH

They do not understand that the proper antipode and effective antidote to modernism (theological liberalism) is not Fundamentalism, but Calvinism.147

Much of what passes as Reformed among our churches is not. Its sources, spirit, and methods are alien to Reformed theology, piety, and practice. There

Apothegms are portable wisdom, the quintessential extracts of thought and feelings.

Judgment on Playhouse 90

I cannot tell her I have been moping over a broken heart when I have worked so hard to convince her I have no heart at all.

If you are not careful, soon you will have men locking themselves in dungeons so that you can rescue them.

grace is getting what we don't deserve (favour) and mercy is not getting what we do deserve (justice).

Causation extraction makes Jack a dull reader.

In Czech, according to Milan Kundera, litost is a state of agony and torment created by the sudden sight of one's own misery.

I am a functioning human being. Mostly. Just so you don't make too much fun of me, the mostly above refers to functioning, not to human being.

The echo mocks her origin to prove she is the original.

The spirit of rejection finds its support in the consciousness of separateness; the spirit of acceptance finds its base in the consciousness of unity.

nationalism is a cruel epidemic of evil that is sweeping over the human world of the present age

Kabîr says: "If you merge your life in the Ocean of Life, you will find your life in the Supreme Land of Bliss.

It is my Bharatvarsha in all its glory, replete with wealth, knowledge, spiritual faith.

Those who slander others,' Sachish said, 'do so because they love slander, not because they love truth. It's pointless therefore to struggle to prove that a piece of slander is untrue.

That's brain tissue. How can you-?" Claire shut her mouth, fast. "Never mind. I don't think I wanna know." "Truly, I think that's best. Please take it." He showed his teeth briefly in a very unsettling grin. "I'm giving you a piece of my mind." "I so wish you hadn't said that.

I don't see a way in," Eve whispered. Why are you whispering?" Myrnin whispered back. "Vampires can hear us, anyway.

You're kidding. I thought all geniuses read Latin. Isn't that the international language for smart people?"-Shane (Glass Houses)

What about Myrnin?' Eve swallowed, almost choked, and Michael patted her kindly on the back. She beamed at him. 'Myrnin? Oh yeah. He did a Batman and took off into the night. What is with that guy, Claire? If he was a superhero, he'd be Bipolar Man.

Whatever power it is that I have, it's nothing compared to the power of stupidity. That was and remains my reasoning, even though I could have taken the opportunity to live an idyll here of easeful impotence.