Even In Rags I Am

The Ascent To The Divine Life Is The Human Journey, The Work Of Works, The Acceptable Sacrifice. This Alone Is Man's Real Business In The World And The Justification Of His Existence, Without Which He Would Only Be An Insect Crawling Among The Ephemeral Insects On A Speck Of Surface Mud And Water Which Has Managed To Form Itself Amid The Appalling Immensities Of The Physical Universe.

Do Not Be Eager For Things Above.

There Is Nothing Small In God's Eyes; Let There Be Nothing Small In Thine

Be Conscious First Of Thyself Within, Then Think And Act.

It Is True That The Subliminal In Man Is The Largest Part Of His Nature And Has In It The Secret Of The Unseeen Dynamisms Which Explain His Surface Activities. But The Lower Vital Subconscious Which Is All That This Psycho-analysis Of Freud Seems To Know, - And Of That It Knows Only A Few Ill-lit Corners, - Is No More Than A Restricted And Very Inferior Portion Of The Subliminal Whole... To Begin By Opening Up The Lower Subconscious, Risking To Raise Up All That Is Foul Or Obscure In It, Is To Go Out Of One's Way To Invite Trouble.