Come over into Macedonia, and help us.
Anonymous
I am not mad… but speak forth the words of truth and soberness.
God shall smite thee, thou whited wall.
Saul, Saul, why persecutest thou me?
He is a chosen vessel unto me.
It is hard for thee to kick against the pricks.
Brought up in this city at the feet of Gamaliel.
A conscience void of offense toward God, and toward men.