Ink is the great cure for all human ills.

Every age has its own outlook. It is specially good at seeing certain truths and specially liable to make certain mistakes. We all, therefore, need the books that will correct the characteristic mistake of our own period. And that means the old books.

But why,... if you have a serious comment to make on the real life of men, must you do it by talking about a phantasmagoric never-never land of your own? Because, I take it, one of the main things the author wants to say is that the real life of men is of that mythical and heroic quality.

If I find in myself a desire which no experience in this world can satisfy, the most probable explanation is that I was made for another world.

Everywhere, except in theology, there has been a vigorous growth of skepticism about skepticism itself.

I seemed to hear God saying, "Put down your gun and we'll talk.

We were promised sufferings. They were part of the program. We were even told, Blessed are they that morn.