Where did you come from baby dear? Out of the everywhere into the here.

Alas! how easily things go wrong! A sigh too deep or a kiss too long, And then comes a mist and a weeping rain, And life is never the same again.

Where did you get your eyes so blue? Out of the skies as I came through.

I firmly believe people have hitherto been a great deal too much taken up about doctrine and far too little about practice. The word doctrine, as used in the B…

The Cosmos is all that is or ever was or ever will be. Our feeblest contemplations of the Cosmos stir us - there is a tingling in the spine, a catch in the voi…

'I would rather live in a world where my life is surrounded by mystery than live in a world so small that my mind could comprehend it.'

We were all born of flesh, in a flare of pain, We do not remember the red roots whence we rose, But we know that we rose and walked, that after a while We shal…