Faith branches off the highroad before reason begins

Instinct leads, logic does but follow.

The community stagnates without the impulse of the individual. The impulse dies away without the sympathy of the community.

I have often thought the best way to define a man's character would be to seek out the particular mental or moral attitude in which, when it comes upon him, he felt himself most deeply and intensely active and alive. At such moments there is a voice inside which speaks and says: This is the real me!.

Religion, whatever it is, is a man's total reaction upon life.

My thinking is first and last and always for the sake of my doing, and I can only do one thing at a time.

Objective evidence and certitude are doubtless very fine ideals to play with, but where on this moonlit and dream-visited planet are they found?