Every day has been so short, every hour so fleeting, every minute so filled with the life I love that time for me has fled on too swift a wing.
The central ideas of Christianity, an angry God and vicarious atonement, are contrary to every fact in nature, as also to the better aspirations of the human heart; they are, in our present stage of enlightenment, absurd, preposterous, and blasphemous propositions.
Obviously, everybody has their own expectations of you, but you have to have your own expectations for yourself. For me, I'm right on track.

