My brother Basil was probably the most protective of me. He would be willing to wallop anyone with a knuckle sandwich (knuckle sandwiches, not knives or guns, were big back then) who messed with me.

'[…] the hunger is on me to carry my sword in distant places.' Mynyddog bowed his head.

O yee Angells, yee Champions and valiants of the court of heauen, and ſtout ſoldiers of Chriſt your King, who euerie one ſingle is able to encounter and to defeat the greateſt armie that euer was ſeene on earth, where are you?

No ingenuity can show a method of constructing a pantheistic or multitheistic system, on any other base than that of revelation.