In modern eyes, precious though wars may be they must not be waged solely for the sake of the ideal harvest. Only when forced upon one, is a war now thought permissible.
William JamesEvery way of classifying a thing is but a way of handling it for some particular purpose.
William JamesIn the deepest heart of all of us there is a corner in which the ultimate mystery of things works sadly.
William JamesO my Bergson, you are a magician, and your book is a marvel, a real wonder in the history of philosophy . . . In finishing it I found . . . such a flavor of persistent euphony, as of a rich river that never foamed or ran thin, but steadily and firmly proceeded with its banks full to the brim.
William James