I want no more beliefs. What I want is active strength in those I have.
I know there is no ghost round the corner, but I dare not go.
* * * * *
There is always a point in our insistence or persuasion when it is most
effective, and generally it is much lower than we suppose. One degree
above it is waste and impediment.
* * * * *
Keep a watch upon your tongue when you are in particularly good health.
* * * * *
Early morning before sunrise: the valley was filled with mist; red clouds
in the sky. For a minute or two the mist took the colour, but fainter,
of the clouds. What patience is required in order to see! The sun had
not risen, the grass in the field was obviously green, but not without
intent fixture of the eyes upon it was the dark, twilight shade of green
recognised which was its peculiar meaning and beauty. To most of us,
perhaps not to artists, it is more difficult to look than to think.
* * * * *
The just judgment is not that of the judge who has no interest in it.
The most unjust judgments are due to indifference.
* * * * *
The sun is setting in crimson, delicate blue and green. I think of the
earth as a revolving ball. ‘This was the Creator’s design, or, if we
prefer so to speak, this was the law, that there should be a ball and
that it should turn on its axis. But just as surely was it the design or
law that there should be these colours, crimson, blue, and green, and
that I should be affected by them. This affection was rolled up in the
primal impulse which started the planet and is as necessary as its
revolution.
* * * * *
Zeal in proselytising is often due to an uneasy suspicion that we only
half-believe.
* * * * *
We should take pains to be polite to those whom we love. Politeness
preserves love, is a kind of sheath to it.
* * * * *
The hornbeam hedge is coming into leaf in patches although all parts of
each side face the same point of the compass. The leaves of some patches
are fully expanded, while in others they are only in bud. The dry,
brown, dead leaves of last year have remained through the winter and
early spring, but they are dropping off now that the new leaves begin to
shoot.
* * * * *
We ought not to expect every child to be religious. The religious temper
is an endowment like that for painting or poetry.
* * * * *
A. and B. meet on the road. B. is a retired official and has nothing to
do.
_B._ ‘Meant to have come to see you several times’ (has not called for
nine months), ‘but I have so many engagements.’ (Shows a basket.) ‘Look
here, just had to take some eggs to C. for my wife.’
* * * * *
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