Saddest words of tongue or pen...

Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket fired signifies, in the final sense, a theft from those who hunger and are not fed, those who are cold and are not clothed. This world in arms is not spending money alone. 

It is spending the sweat of its laborers, the genius of its scientists, the hopes of its children. 

The cost of one modern heavy bomber is this: a modern brick school in more than 30 cities. It is two electric power plants, each serving a town of 60,000 population. It is two fine, fully equipped hospitals. It is some 50 miles of concrete highway. 

We pay for a single fighter plane with a half million bushels of wheat. We pay for a single destroyer with new homes that could have housed more than 8,000 people. 

This, I repeat, is the best way of life to be found on the road the world has been taking. This is not a way of life at all, in any true sense. Under the cloud of threatening war, it is humanity hanging from a cross of iron. - President and war hero Dwight D. Eisenhower

Now to the church - how has she spent her money? Her hundreds of billions of dollars? Is she a true charity for the benefit of the world or a charity unto herself?

Looking at Christianity on the television would suggest that taking in money and lots of it, is of the highest priority.

Those saddest words of tongue of pen? The words are these: It might have been.