“And then, as reason seeped back into my overheated brain, I would realize how much alike we were: that my father angered… — Alan Bradley Copy Share Image
All through the short afternoon they kept coming, the people who counted themselves Father's friends. Young and old, poor and rich, scholarly… — Corrie Ten Boom Copy Share Image
“There is grace for the unrighteous and the self-righteous alike, and the father loves both sons well.” — Justin Buzzard Copy Share Image
