Man in his hunger for faith will feed his mind with the nearest and most convenient food.

Looking in those eyes I had grown to like so well – the eyes I trusted implicitly but could make my stomach writhe with pleasure – I felt a twinge of sadness that there was...

My face was growing hot, but I kept talking. “You’re the only one who believes in me most of the time.”He shook his head. “You keep us going. Everybody knows that.””But you’re the one who...