Wonder Is The Basis Of Worship.

Money, In Truth, Can Do Much, But It Cannot Do All. We Must Know The Province Of It, And Confine It There, And Even Spurn It Back When It Wishes To Get Farther.

So Much Of Truth, Only Under An Ancient Obsolete Vesture, But The Spirit Of It Still True, Do I Find In The Paganism Of Old Nations. Nature Is Still Divine, The Revelation Of The Workings Of God; The Hero Is Still Worshipable: This, Under Poor Cramped Incipient Forms, Is What All Pagan Religions Have Struggled, As They Could, To Set Forth.

The Mystery Of A Person, Indeed, Is Ever Divine To Him That Has A Sense For The Godlike.

It's A Man's Sincerity And Depth Of Vision That Makes Him A Poet.

Just In Ratio As Knowledge Increases, Faith Diminishes.