Soul, What Have I To Do With

Soul, What Have I To Do With You?

Love That Has Been Given To You Is Too Sacred A Thing To Be Talked Of To Anyone ... Except Just To The Person Who Is Like Part Of You And Who Will Feel It As You Do.

The Secret Of Success Is Concentration ... Taste Everything A Little, Look At Everything A Little; But Live For One Thing.

Now We Have No God. We Have Had Two: The Old God That Our Fathers Handed Down To Us, That We Hated, And Never Liked; The New One That We Made For Ourselves, That We Loved; But Now He Has Flitted Away From Us, And We See What He Was Made Of - The Shadow Of Our Highest Ideal, Crowned And Throned. Now We Have No God.

Perhaps The Old Monks Were Right When They Tried To Root Love Out; Perhaps The Poets Are Right When They Try To Water It. It Is A Blood-red Flower, With The Color Of Sin; But There Is Always The Scent Of A God About It.