The Serene, Silent Beauty Of

The Truth About Nature We Discover With Our Brains. The Truth About Religion We Discover With Our Hearts.

Let Man Reawake And Consider What He Is Compared With The Reality Of Things; Regard Himself Lost In This Remote Corner Of Nature; And From The Tiny Cell Where He Lodges, To Wit The Universe, Weigh At Their True Worth Earth, Kingdoms, Towns, Himself. What Is A Man Face To Face With Infinity?

Those Are Weaklings Who Know The Truth And Uphold It As Long As It Suits Their Purpose, And Then Abandon It.

It Is The Heart Which Perceives God And Not The Reason.

Man Is But A Reed, The Most Feeble Thing In Nature, But He Is A Thinking Reed.