No Nation Keeps Its Word. A Nation

Whatever Is Rejected From The Self, Appears In The World As An Event.

Ultimate Truth, If There Be Such A Thing, Demands The Concert Of Many Voices.

Thunder Is No Longer The Voice Of An Angry God... No River Contains A Spirit... No Snake The Embodiment Of Wisdom, No Mountain Cave The Home Of A Great Demon. No Voices Now Speak To Man From Stones, Plants And Animals, Nor Does He Speak To Them Thinking They Can Hear. His Contact With Nature Has Gone, And With It Has Gone The Profound Emotional Energy That This Symbolic Connection Supplied.

But We Must Not Forget That Only A Very Few People Are Artists In Life; That The Art Of Life Is The Most Distinguished And Rarest Of All The Arts.

When You Walk With Naked Feet, How Can You Ever Forget The Earth?