Editor’s Note: Our buddy, The Dark Ninja of Mockery and Twin Red Shadow of Justice, gives his thoughts on all things Google. It all started so promisingly. In those far-off, sunny days
Editor’s note: The following is extracted from History, by Bernadotte Perrin (published 1912). (Go back to previous chapter) But the Ancient History of the Greeks never emancipated itself wholly from the influence of the epic poems. The revolt against it
Editor’s note: The following is extracted from Sermons on Biblical Characters, by Rev. Clovis G. Chappell, D.D. (published 1930). _________________________________________________________________ Jeremiah 15:4 “And I will cause them to be removed into all
O God of earth and altar, Bow down and hear our cry, Our earthly rulers falter, Our people drift and die; The walls of gold entomb us, The swords of scorn divide,
Dr. Sarah Salviander posted a very interesting thread on Twitter that we have reproduced here, with permission. Each original tweet will be linked in parenthesis. Dr. Salviander also contributed Chapter 6 to
Editor’s note: The following is extracted from Rewards and Fairies, by Rudyard Kipling (published 1910). ‘Gold is for the mistress—silver for the maid! Copper for the craftsman cunning at his trade.’
In this day and time, where we have roving bands of SJWs out to destroy people over the slightest offense against their perceived values, they claim that they merely insist that they
Editor’s note: The following comprises the fourth chapter, fourth part (D2), of The Gospel of Luke: An Exposition, by Charles R. Erdman (published 1936). All spelling in the original. 2. The
Laramie Hirsch first posted this on his own site, but has agreed to post here at MOTW, as well. This week’s Bastille Day in Paris featured a man flying around on
Editor’s note: The following is extracted from Sermons, by Rev. William G. Neville (published 1908). ______________________________ “We are the Lord’s.” — Romans xiv. 8. ______________________________ One of the most patent truths in
This world is not my home, I’m just passing through My treasures are laid up somewhere beyond the blue The angels beckon me from Heaven’s open door And I can’t feel at
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