St. Augustine
Nevertheless, in a strange way, I contemplate the saints more pleasantly when I envisage them as the teeth of the Church cutting off men from their errors and transferring them to her body after their hardness has been softened as if by being bitten and chewed.
Urban Word of the Day
When it's art, you call it a film. When it's mainstream garbage, it's called a movie.
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