"To the soul, there is no past and no future; all is, and will be ever, in now. For artificial purpos..." — Richard Jefferies

The heart looks into space to be away from earth.

Science, as illustrated by the printing press, the telegraph, the railway, is a double-edged sword. At the same moment that it puts an enormous power in the hands of the good man, it also offers an equal advantage to the evil disposed.

This sunlight linked me through the ages to that past consciousness.

When even the most strictly logical mind looks round and investigates the phenomena attending its own existence, perhaps the first fact to attract attention by its strongly marked prominence is the remarkable loneliness of man. He stands alone.