Organized Christianity has probably done more to retard the ideals that were its founder's than any other agency in the world.

A wholesome oblivion of one's neighbours is the beginning of wisdom.

Organized Christianity has probably done more to retard the ideals that were its founder's than any other agency in the world.

We have, of course, long since ceased to think of Nature as the sympathetic mirror of our moods, or to imagine that she has any concern with the temporal affairs of man.

The road recedes as the traveler advances, leaving a continuous present.

In their work, then, as in their play, men and women are more and more coming to share with each other as comrades, and really the fun of life seems in no wise diminished as a consequence.

A critic is a man created to praise greater men than himself, but he is never able to find them.