All power is of one kind, a sharing of the nature of the world. The mind that is parallel with the laws of nature will be in the current of events, and strong with their strength.

The religions we call false were once true.

Power obeys reality, and not appearances; power is according to quality, and not quantity.

Religion is as effectively destroyed by bigotry as by indifference.

How silent, how spacious, what room for all, yet without place to insert an atom--in graceful succession, in equal fullness, in balanced beauty, the dance of the hours goes forward still. Like an odor of incense, like a strain of music, like a sleep, it is inexact and boundless. It will not be dissected, nor unraveled, nor shown.

What goes on around you... compares little with what goes on inside you.

It is curious that Christianity, which is idealism, is sturdily defended by the brokers, and steadily attacked by the idealists.