The Eyes Of Men Converse

Sympathy Is A Supporting Atmosphere, And In It We Unfold Easily And Well.

The Narrow Sectarian Cannot Read Astronomy With Impunity. The Creeds Of His Church Shrivel Like Dried Leaves At The Door Of The Observatory.

We Are Born Believing. A Man Bears Beliefs As A Tree Bears Apples.

Shall We Then Judge A Country By The Majority, Or By The Minority? By The Minority, Surely.

The True Thrift Is Always To Spend On The Higher Plane; To Invest And Invest, With Keener Avarice, That He May Spend In Spiritualcreation, And Not In Augmenting Animal Existence. Nor Is The Man Enriched, In Repeating The Old Experiments Of Animal Sensation; Nor Unless Through New Powers And Ascending Pleasures He Knows Himself By The Actual Experience Of Higher Good To Be Already On The Way To The Highest.