Poor little Foal of an oppressed race! I love the languid patience of >>
Every reform, however necessary, will by weak minds be carried to an e >>
Alas! they had been friends in youth; but whispering tongues can poiso >>
The atheist who is moved by love is moved by the Spirit of God; an ath >>
Irreligion. The principal one of the great faiths of the world. >>
And as for the unbelievers, their works are as a mirage in a spacious >>
Forth from his dark and lonely hiding-place, (Portentous sight!) the owlet Atheism, sailing on obscene wings athwart the noon, drops his blue-fringed lids, and holds them close, and hooting at the glorious sun in Heaven, cries out, Where is it?