Sacred Are The Lips From Which Has

For The Most Part We Inherit Our Opinions. We Are The Heirs Of Habits And Mental Customs. Our Beliefs, Like The Fashion Of Our Garments, Depend On Where We Were Born. We Are Molded And Fashioned By Our Surroundings.

Theology Is Not What We Know About God, But What We Do Not Know About Nature.

Any Doctrine That Will Not Bear Investigation Is Not A Fit Tenant For The Mind Of An Honest Man.

Good Nature Is The Cheapest Commodity In The World.

The Hands That Help Are Better Far Than Lips That Pray.