O God, O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world!
God has given you one face, and you make yourself another.
God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another.
What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how infinite in faculties, in form and moving how express and admirable, in action how like an angel, in apprehension how like a god.
We had seen God in His splendors, heard the text that Nature renders. We had reached the naked soul of man.
Whenever I see his finger nails, I thank God I don't have to look at his feet.
God has a brown voice, as soft and full as beer.
God owns heaven but He craves the earth.
I'm not God's gift to rockabilly. There's great players out there, and some of them deserve a lot more than they've gotten.
The soul... may have many symbols with which it reaches toward God.
And because his Spirit was wholly God, he is called God, and he is called man on account of his flesh.
Do not be surprised if I adore as God what you called humanity, since you talked of humanity as if it was empty of spirit and you think in the flesh according to the flesh.
God gave us the mind so that we can know him.
I do not separate Christ from God more than a voice from the speaker or a beam from the sun. Christ is the voice of the speaker. He and the Father are the same thing, as the beam and the light, are the same light.
Jesus, Son of the Eternal God, have mercy on me.