God Dwells Wherever Man Lets Him In.

Eclipse Of The Light Of Heaven, Eclipse Of God - Such Indeed Is The Character Of The Historic Hour Through Which The World Is Now Passing

But When A Man Draws A Lifeless Thing Into His Passionate Longing For Dialogue, Lending It Independence And As It Were A Soul, Then There May Dawn In Him The Presentiment Of A World-wide Dialogue With The World-happening That Steps Up To Him Even In His Environment, Which Consists Partially Of Things. Or Do You Seriously Think That The Giving And Taking Of Signs Halts On The Threshold Of That Business Where An Honest And Open Spirit Is Found?

Nothing Can Doom Man But The Belief In Doom, For This Prevents The Movement Of Return.

Solitude Is The Place Of Purification.

The Atheist Staring From His Attic Window Is Often Nearer To God Than The Believer Caught Up In His Own False Image Of God.