I enjoy poetry where I can talk as bizarre as I please, but theology or philosophy, I always respect the truth by taking it a step further.

The whole war between the atheist and the theist comes down to this: the atheist believes a 'what' created the universe; the theist believes a 'who' created the universe.

Respect? Of course, always, to all, because everything seems funnier when you're trying to show respect.

Tolerance! The virtue that makes one bite his tongue so that he can tear out his hair.

I'm always talking to God about whether or not he exists - that's how I know I'm a theist.

There is a certain delightful sort of hope which the introvert can receive only by having company over...the hope that they will leave soon.