Philosophic Meditation Is An Accomplishment By Which

The Moment Is The Sole Reality.

The Soul Of A Landscape, The Spirits Of The Elements, The Genius Of Every Place Will Be Revealed To A Loving View Of Nature.

It Has Become Obligatory To Fulfil A Function Which Shall In Some Way Be Regarded As Useful To The Masses...even An Articulated Mass Always Tends To Become Unspiritual And Inhuman. It Is Life Without Existence, Superstition Without Faith. It May Stamp All Flat; It Is Disinclined To Tolerate Independence And Greatness, But Prone To Constrain People To Become As Automatic As Ants.

Philosophy As Practice Does Not Mean Its Restriction To Utility Or Applicability, That Is, To What Serves Morality Or Produces Serenity Of Soul.

Philosophy Is Tested And Characterised By The Way In Which It Appropriates Its History.