I would maintain that thanks are the highest form of thought; and that gratitude is happiness doubled by wonder.

The vault above us is not deaf because the universe is an idiot; the silence is not the heartless silence of an endless and aimless world. Rather the silence around us is a small and pitiful stillness like the prompt stillness of a sick room. We are perhaps permitted tragedy as a sort of merciful comedy, because the frantic energy of divine things would knock us down like a drunken farce. We can take our own tears more lightly than we could take the tremendous levities of the angels. So we sit perhaps in a starry chamber of silence while the laughter of the heavens is too loud for us to hear.

Every heresy has been an effort to narrow the Church.

Ritual will always mean throwing away something: destroying our corn or wine upon the altar of our gods.

There are no uninteresting things, only uninterested people.

Do not look at the faces in the illustrated papers. Look at the faces in the street.

Dogma is actually the only thing that cannot be separated from education. It IS education. A teacher who is not dogmatic is simply a teacher who is not teaching. There are no uneducated people; only most people are educated wrong. The true task of culture today is not a task of expansion, but of selection-and-rejection. The educationist must find a creed and teach it.