And her life will perhaps be the richer, for holding now within it the memory of what came, but could not stay.
George MacDonaldLove me, beloved; Hades and Death Shall vanish away like a frosty breath; These hands, that now are at home in thine, Shall clasp thee again, if thou art still mine; And thou shalt be mine, my spirit's bride, In the ceaseless flow of eternity's tide, If the truest love thy heart can know Meet the truest love that from mine can flow. Pray God, beloved, for thee and me, That our sourls may be wedded eternally.
George MacDonaldOne of the grandest things in having rights is, that though they are your rights you may give them up
George MacDonaldEach is but a means to an end; in the perfected end we find the intent, and there God โ not in the laws themselves, except as his means of revealing himself. For that same reason, human science cannot discover God. For human science is but the backward undoing of the tapestry-web of God's science, it works with its back to him, and is always leaving him โ his intent.
George MacDonald