Tarry thou till I come; or, Salathiel, the wandering Jew.Croly, George
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Tarry thou till I come; or, Salathiel, the wandering Jew.
Croly, George
Wandering Jew -- Fiction
Evolution is a sword that cuts both ways. It chooses, it condemns.
The fittest survive. There are many called, but few chosen. The most
pathetic and pitiful thing in all the world is to see the multitudes
striving to get out of the kingdom of the natural man what is not in it.
Punishment comes—it, too, is natural; and it is largely within.
Degeneracy, through persistent wrong-choosing, is the law of
nature—fixed, inevitable. If a man will not choose to ascend, he loses
his power to choose.
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The scientist is short-sighted and narrow-sighted who walls science in at
the boundary of his senses—a mole accounting for phenomena, and leaving
out the eye; a Laura Bridgeman accounting for whatever came into her life
by her two or three physical senses.
Foolish wise men, not to know that the surest of all proofs is to be
looked for in inner experience; that the most real things in the world
are made clear not by physical proof, but by life! Darwin reached the
point where poetry and music were little to him; yet the world of music
and of beauty are more certain than is Mont Blanc or Mount Washington;
but there is only one way to know them, and that is to grow the faculties
of music and beauty. To the Roman soldiers who may have heard it,
how unsubstantial was the Sermon on the Mount; yet its truths of the
brotherhood of man, of the fatherhood of God, of meekness, of loving, of
justice, of faith in the inner things, outlasted the Roman armies, saw
the empire ground to dust, and their speaker, one thousand nine hundred
years afterward, by far the most potent personality that ever lived. The
mother’s love will outpull gravity, and yet what scientist has chemically
analyzed it, or what dissecting-knife has revealed its whereabouts? There
are brute women to whom this love is “unthinkable,” “unknowable,” but let
them grow the mother-heart, and then they can think it, know it.
Foolish wise men, ye can discern the shadow of things; look up and behold
the substance! Rochefort said to Gambetta: “Deafness is not politics.”
When will scientists learn that true science must have eyes and ears open
to all experience within as well as without.
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