A wholesome oblivion of one’s neighbours is the beginning of wisdom.
All religions have periods in their history which are looked back to with retrospective fear and trembling as eras of persecution and each religion has its own book of martyrs.
The spiritual element the really important part of religion has no concern with Time and Space temporary mundane laws or conduct.
A woman’s beauty is one of her great missions.
It is curious how from time immemorial man seems to have associated the idea of evil with beauty shrunk from it with a sort of ghostly fear while at the same time drawn to it by force of its hypnotic attraction.
The beauty we love is very silent. It smiles softly to itself but never speaks.
We also maintain – again with perfect truth – that mystery is more than half of beauty the element of strangeness that stirs the senses through the imagination.