Millions of items in the outward order are present to my senses which never properly enter into my experience. Why? Because they have no interest for me. My experience is what I agree to attend to. Only those items which I notice shape my mind --without selective interest, experience is an utter chaos.

I myself believe that the evidence for God lies primarily in inner personal experiences.

The first lecture in psychology that I ever heard was the first I ever gave.

The word 'cause' is an altar to an unknown god.

Truth is something that happens to an idea.

A new position of responsibility will usually show a man to be a far stronger creature than was supposed.

When you have to make a choice and don't make it, that is in itself a choice.