A society is in decay, final or transitional, when common sense really becomes uncommon.
G. K. CHESTERTONThe problem of disbelieving in God is not that a man ends up believing nothing. Alas, it is much worse. He ends up believing anything.
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I have known many happy marriages, but never a compatible one. The whole aim of marriage is to fight through and survive the instant when incompatibility becomes unquestionable. For a man and a woman, as such, are incompatible.
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Humor can get in under the door while seriousness is still fumbling at the handle.
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The essence of all pantheism, evolutionism, and modern cosmic religion is really this proposition: that nature is our mother. Unfortunately, if you regard Nature as a mother, you discover she is a step-mother.
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America is the only country ever founded on a creed.
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The way to love anything is to realize that it may be lost.
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Jesus promised his disciples three things—that they would be completely fearless, absurdly happy, and in constant trouble.
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The real great man is the man who makes every man feel great.
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It isn’t that they can’t see the solution. It is that they can’t see the problem.
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The test of happiness is gratitude.
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Idolatry is when you worship what you should use, and use what you should worship.
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When it comes to life the critical thing is whether you take things for granted or take them with gratitude.
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All men are ordinary men; the extraordinary men are those who know it.
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To have a right to do a thing is not at all the same as to be right in doing it.
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Idolatry is committed, not merely by setting up false gods, but also by setting up false devils; by making men afraid of war or alcohol, or economic law, when they should be afraid of spiritual corruption and cowardice.
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O God of earth and altar, Bow down and hear our cry, Our earthly rulers falter, Our people drift and die; The walls of gold entomb us, The swords of scorn divide, Take not thy thunder from us, But take away our pride.
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