The wheel of the Good Law moves swiftly on. It grinds by night and day. The worthless husks it drives from out the golden grain, the refuse from the flour. The hand of fate guides the wheel; the revolutions mark the beatings of the heart of manifestation. – Helen P. Blavatsky
Written laws are like spiders webs; they will catch, it is true, the weak and the poor, but would be torn in pieces by the rich and powerful. – Anacharsis
I grabbed my mom and I went to the couch and I said, Mom I want to ask Jesus to come into my heart. And I got on my knee and I asked Jesus to come into my heart, forgive me of my sins, and make me a child of God. – Tim Tebow