We Regard God As An Airman Regards

When The Time Comes To You At Which You Will Be Forced At Last To Utter The Speech Which Has Lain At The Center Of Your Soul For Years, Which You Have, All That Time, Idiot-like, Been Saying Over And Over, You'll Not Talk About The Joy Of Words. I Saw Well Why The Gods Do Not Speak To Us Openly, Nor Let Us Answer. Till That Word Can Be Dug Out Of Us, Why Should They Hear The Babble That We Think We Mean? How Can They Meet Us Face To Face Till We Have Faces?

Joy Is The Serious Business Of Heaven.

Human Intellect Is Incurably Abstract.

You Cannot Make Men Good By Law: And Without Good Men You Cannot Have A Good Society.

I Desired Dragons With A Profound Desire.