The mists remain of the false glory that erupts from history.
It is not the shilling I give you that counts, but the warmth that it carries with it from my hand.
Was man made for science, or was science made for man?
Martyrs create faith, faith does not create martyrs.
The will, the will not ever to die, the refusal to resign oneself to death, ceaselessly builds the house of life while the keen blasts and icy winds of reason unceasingly batter at the structure and beat it down.
It is truer to say that martyrs create faith more than faith creates martyrs.