In a final, anything is possible.
Providence is always on the side of the last reserve.
We have nowhere else to go... this is all we have.
When the author walks on the stage the play is over. God is going to invade, all right...something so beautiful to some of us and so terrible to others that none of us will have any choice left? For this time it will be God without disguise...it will be too late then to choose your side. There is no use saying you choose to lie down when it has become impossible to stand up.
I'm not final because I'm right, I'm right because I'm final.
Well, it's either kiss me or kill me, that's how I see it.
Did the Almighty, holding in his right hand truth, and in his left hand search after truth, deign to proffer me the one I might prefer, in all humility, but without hesitation, I should request search after truth.
You shall have joy, or you shall have power, said God; you shall not have both.
There is nothing left for me to do but to go and see General Grant and I would rather die a thousand deaths.
We shall meanly lose or nobly save the last hope of earth.
