She had also been so long debarred from any interchange of feelings and sentiments—so surrounded by strangers, that it was a true enjoyment to meet with one, who, if she did not enter into many of the emotions connected with it, was yet able and ready to talk of the past.

How dark may be the hiding of God's face, Or what demoniac forms may seize the helm Of reason...

My next car will be a big old SUV.

We call it the modern teleological argument, although, in the phraseology of Mr. Hicks, in his Critique of Design Arguments, it is eutaxiological.