“Your poem was in praise of Jesus, not in blame of Him--as you meant it to be.”
“But... that's absurd!' he cried, flushing. 'Your poem is in praise of Jesus, not in blame of Him- as you meant it to be.”
“No praise, no blame. Just so.”
“He did not defy convention: when it did not interfere with whatever line of conduct he meant to pursue he conformed to it; and when it did he ignored it, affably conceding to his critics their right to censure him, if they felt so inclined, and caring neither for their praise nor their blame.”
“Blame it or praise it, there is no denying the wild horse in us.”
“I praise loudly. I blame softly.”