A Perfect Faith Would Lift Us Absolutely

To Cease To Wonder Is To Fall Plumb-down From The Childlike To The Commonplace—the Most Undivine Of All Moods Intellectual. Our Nature Can Never Be At Home Among Things That Are Not Wonderful To Us.

But I Begin To Think The Chief Difficulty In Writing A Book Must Be To Keep Out What Does Not Belong To It.

I Tell You, There Are More Worlds, And More Doors To Them, Than You Will Think Of In Many Years!

Well, Perhaps; But I Begin To Think There Are Better Things Than Being Comfortable.

It Is When People Do Wrong Things Wilfully That They Are The More Likely To Do Them Again.