I thought I knew there was a God. I always acknowledged that, but at the same time, I didn't live by those laws.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I came to realize I did believe in God. I couldn't conceive of a universe without someone overseeing it in a compassionate way.
I couldn't swear that I believed in the law - or in the American legal system.
The laws of God, the laws of man he may keep that will and can; not I: let God and man decree laws for themselves and not for me.
I started out by believing God for a newer car than the one I was driving. I started out believing God for a nicer apartment than I had. Then I moved up.
I know there is a God because in Rwanda I shook hands with the devil. I have seen him, I have smelled him and I have touched him. I know the devil exists, and therefore I know there is a God.
I've always believed in God, from the time I was very, very young. I always knew there was something with me, not necessarily knowing what to call it.
I don't believe in God, but I believe in angels.
I don't believe there is a God. If I were to believe in a god, l would believe in gods.
I followed the law. Before God, before the law, before the people of the state of Florida who elected me, I know that I followed the law.
You don't know how to love God and your neighbor unless you look to the law to define it.