Why may we not be in the universe, as our dogs and cats are in our drawingrooms and libraries? - William James

in our Father's house are many mansions, and each of us must discover for himself the kind of religion and the amount of saintship which best comports with what he believes to be his powers and feels to be his truest mission and vocation.

I am no lover of disorder and doubt as such. Rather I fear to lose truth by the pretension to possess it already wholly.

"Says Saint Teresa: — "Like imperfect sleep which, instead of giving more strength to the head, doth but leave it the more exhausted, the result of mere operations of the imagination is but to weaken the soul. Instead of nourishment and energy she reaps only lassitude and disgust: whereas a genuine heavenly vision yields to her a harvest of ineffable spiritual riches, and an admirable renewal of bodily strength.