Here the skeptic finds chaos and the believer further evidence that the hand that made us is divine.

The fact that a believer is happier than a skeptic is no more to the point than the fact than a drunken man is happier than a sober one

As a believer, you begin to be the word made flesh

We were lucky here because the chaos happening outside never really affected us. The white staff never showed any signs of apartheid except that they had their own toilets which was common then.

A society deadened by a smothering network of laws while finding release in moral chaos is not likely to be either happy or stable.

If they don't see that evidence, it may well regenerate the case for a further rate hike.