Joy Is The Simplest Form

The Angels Laugh At Old Karl. They Laugh At Him Because He Tries To Grasp The Truth About God In A Book Of Dogmatics. They Laugh At The Fact That Volume Follows Volume, And Each Is Thicker Than The Previous Ones. As They Laugh, They Say To One Another, ‘look! Here He Comes Now With His Little Pushcart Full Of Volumes Of The Dogmatics!’—and They Laugh About The Persons Who Write So Much About Karl Barth Instead Of Writing About The Things He Is Trying To Write About. Truly, The Angels Laugh.

We Act Unbelievingly And Disobediently When, For Whatever Motive, We Distort, Falsify, Or Suppress The Facts About Our Life In Nature And History.

The Statement That 'god Is Dead' Comes From Nietzsche And Has Recently Been Trumpeted Abroad By Some German And American Theologians. But The Good Lord Has Not Died Of This; He Who Dwells In The Heaven Laughs At Them.

Impossibility Is More Possible Than Everything Which We Hold To Be Possible.

With An Ear Open To Your Musical Dialectic, One Can Be Young And Become Old, Can Work And Rest, Be Content And Sad: In Short, One Can Live.