[…] he refrains from those freedoms which the world judges unbecoming his character, though harmless in themselves […]

It was the heat from this fire which had domed up the fog blanket and then dissipated it. When the fire died, the fog gradually came back, and remained there until noon, when the sun burned it off. Rather chestly at being the only pilot to come in and go out that morning I called on Captain Joe Wilson, …

A Lutheran understanding of the Lord’s Supper is not the same as that of other denominations.

The guy jumping into a chat room may be out for some fast self-gratification, a little entertainment, or a semierotic, semiamusing way to kill ten minutes at the office.