The God Of The Puritans...was A Monster

Literature Is An Investment Of Genius Which Pays Dividends To All Subsequent Times.

The Place To Observe Nature Is Where You Are.

Every Walk To The Woods Is A Religious Rite, Every Bath In The Stream Is A Saving Ordinance. Communion Service Is At All Hours, And The Bread And Wine Are From The Heart And Marrow Of Mother Earth. There Are No Heretics In Nature's Church; All Are Believers, All Are Communicants. The Beauty Of Natural Religion Is That You Have It All The Time; You Do Not Have To Seek It Afar Off In Myths And Legends, In Catacombs, In Garbled Texts, In Miracles Of Dead Saints Or Wine-bibbing Friars. It Is Of Today; It Is Now And Here; It Is Everywhere.

In The Printed Page The Only Real Things Are The Paper And The Ink; The White Spaces Play The Same Part In Aiding The Eye To Take In The Meaning Of The Print As Do The Black Letters.

Following World War Ii, The U.s. Was The Architect Of The Un System, And The World Financial System, And The Human Rights Declaration, And Of Course The United Nations Is Based Here In New York City. But, Unfortunately, Especially In The Last Decade, The U.s. Really Has Been Turning Its Back On International Agreements And The Set Of Agencies And Procedures That They Create As A Means For Governing The World.