When Truth Has No Burning, Then It

The Truth Is That The Religious And The Scientific Processes, Though Involving Different Methods, Are Identical In Their Final Aim. Both Aim At Reaching The Most Real.

I Have Never Considered Myself A Poet. I Have No Interest In Poetic Artistry.

But Inner Experience Is Only One Source Of Human Knowledge.

Since Love First Made The Breast An Instrument Of Fierce Lamenting, By Its Flame My Heart Was Molten To A Mirror, Like A Rose I Pluck My Breast Apart, That I May Hang This Mirror In Your Sight.

The Ultimate Purpose Of Religious Life Is To Make This Evolution Move In A Direction Far More Important To The Destiny Of The Ego Than The Moral Health Of The Social Fabric Which Forms His Present Environment.