Doffing The Ego's Safe Glory, He Finds

Respect For The Word - To Employ It With Scrupulous Care And In Incorruptible Heartfelt Love Of Truth - Is Essential If There Is To Be Any Growth In A Society Or In The Human Race. To Misuse The Word Is To Show Contempt For Man. It Undermines The Bridges And Poisons The Wells. It Causes Man To Regress Down The Long Path Of His Evolution.

In A Dream I Walked With God Through The Deep Places Of Creation; Past Walls That Receded And Gates That Opened Through Hall After Hall Of Silence, Darkness And Refreshment--the Dwelling Place Of Souls Acquainted With Light And Warmth--until, Around Me, Was An Infinity Into Which We All Flowed Together And Lived Anew, Like The Rings Made By Raindrops Falling Upon Wide Expanses Of Calm Dark Waters.

Set-backs In Efforts To Implement An Ideal Do Not Prove That The Ideal Is Wrong...

There Is A Point At Which Everything Becomes Simple And There Is No Longer Any Question Of Choice, Because All You Have Staked Will Be Lost If You Look Back. Life's Point Of No Return.

For The Sacrificed, In The Hour Of Sacrifice, Only One Thing Counts: Faith-alone Among Enemies And Skeptics. Faith, In Spite Of The Humiliation Which Is Both The Necessary Precondition And The Consequence Of Faith, Faith Without Any Hope Of Compensation Other Than He Can Find In A Faith Which Reality Seems So Thoroughly To Refute.