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I Came To Think Of Myself, Not As A Dance And Chaos Of Molecules, But As A Brief And Minute Portion Of That Majestic Process

We Teach More By What We Are Than By What We Teach.

Underneath All Civilization, Ancient Or Modern, Moved And Still Moves A Sea Of Magic, Superstition, And Sorcery. Perhaps They Will Remain When The Works Of Our Reason Have Passed Away.

So I Should Say That Civilizations Begin With Religion And Stoicism: They End With Scepticism And Unbelief, And The Undisciplined Pursuit Of Individual Pleasure. A Civilization Is Born Stoic And Dies Epicurean.

For You Will Sorely Miss Civilization If It Is Sacrificed In The Turbulence Of Change.