“Life is like a box of Hand grenades,You never know what will blow you to kingdom come”
“My grandmother say you lay down with dogs you get up with fleas. A hard head makes a soft behind. Life is like a box of chocolates you never know what you're going to get.”
“So may you come into the true Kingdom of Culture ... and may you be armed against the worst blows that fate can deal you in this world.”
“God desires that we be like living signs of the kingdom, to provide visual aids of what life will look like one day when the kingdom is here fully. We will not bring the Kingdom or build the kingdom, but our privilege is to live out previews of “coming attractions,” revealing what this Kingdom will look like.”
“What the holy hand grenade was that?”
“I swallowed a hand grenade that never stops exploding.”