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"Could we with ink the ocean fill,
And were the skies of parchment made,
Were every stalk on earth a quill,
And every man a scribe by trade,
To write the love of God above
Would drain the ocean dry;
Nor could the scroll contain the whole,
Tho stretched from sky to sky."
Words found scratched on the wall of an insane asylum in California, 1917

"Here, I say, I felt that I was at last on the side of the revolutionary. And then I caught my breath again: for I remembered that I was once again on the side of the orthodox." G.K. Chesterton

"Some churches, in the effort to be tolerant and diverse and inclusive of everyone, don't have room for Jesus, because he and the lesbian Buddhist pastor don't see eye to eye on stuff." -Mark Driscoll

"Someone oughta tell you what it's really all about."
-Fleetwood Mac, The Ledge