Nations Are Born In The Hearts Of

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.

Indeed, In View Of Its Function, Religion Stands In Greater Need Of A Rational Foundation Of Its Ultimate Principles Than Even The Dogmas Of Science.

I Tell You The Sign Of A Believer; When Death Comes, There Is A Smile On His Lips

Another Way Of Judging The Value Of A Prophet's Religious Experience, Therefore, Would Be To Examine The Type Of Manhood That He Has Created, And The Cultural World That Has Sprung Out Of The Spirit Of His Message.

The Possessor Of A Sound Heart Puts To Test His Power By Entering Into Big Adventures.