In Seattle I soon found that my radical ideas and aesthetic explorations - ideas and explorations that in Richmond Virginia might have gotten me stoned to death with hush puppies - were not only accepted but occasionally applauded.
Religion is not merely the opium of the masses it's the cyanide.
When we are dealing with death we are constantly being dragged down by the...
We are a long time in learning that all our strength and salvation is in God.