Let us then feede his flocke with a trebble zeale, expressed in our prayer, preaching and living: Let us make it appeare to the consciences of all, that the top of our ambition is Gods glory: and that wee preferr the winning of soules, to the winning of the world.

It looks like the Gaystapo is really up in arms over my recent series of articles on Cisco’s firing of Frank Turek.

That's nice, dear!, she managed.

Hold me. I am perishing. Achilles We can never perish. It is Unlove and unhate that give form To phantasms of time and space.