When he said the Creed he always said it with lowered voice and bowed head, as one who considered very deeply of the matter, but in fact he practically never considered at all....
"Well," he began again, "you see, dear, it's a strange time out there, and it is a damned unpleasant age, if you'll excuse me.

People can't take anything these days without asking an infernal number of questions.

Some blessed Socialist'll begin to ask why a man should love his mother next, and, not getting a scientific answer, argue that one shouldn't.

As for the men, they're all right, or they used to be.

'Love the Brotherhood.
Fear God.