Our consciences are littered like an old attic with the junk of sheer conviction.

Man does not bring to God's altar the stuff of nature in itself, in its initial structure, but something he has made and molded out of nature for the nourishment and the inspiration of men.

The rational mind of man is a shallow thing, a shore upon a continent of the irrational, wherein thin colonies of reason have settled amid a savage world.

He's 42 years old,

Comforts corrode our consciences

The area is grown up with trees. There's a trash dump nearby littered with TVs and old mattresses.