Truth Is The Ricochet Of A Prejudice

One Of The Penalties Of Being A Human Being Is Other Human Beings.

Perhaps This Is An Age When Men Think Bravely Of The Human Spirit; For Surely They Have A Strange Lust To Lay It Bare.

There Is Indeed A Heaven On This Earth, A Heaven Which We Inhabit When We Read A Good Book.

Religion Is An Attempt, A Noble Attempt, To Suggest In Human Terms More-than-human Realities.

Between Ourselves, There Is No Such Thing, Abstractly, As A 'good' Book. A Book Is 'good' Only When It Meets Some Human Hunger Or Refutes Some Human Error.