Josiah Royce

The lonely wanderer, who watches by the seashore the waves that roll between him and his home, talks of cruel facts, material barriers that, just because they are material, and not ideal, shall be the irresistible foes of his longing heart.

That this individual life of all of us is not something limited in its temporal expression to the life that now we experience, follows from the very fact that here nothing final or individual is found expressed.

Thinking is like loving and dying - each of us must do it for himself.

Thinking is like loving and dying. Each of us must do it for himself.

Religious faith indeed relates to that which is above us but it must arise from that which is within us.

Unless you can find some sort of loyalty you cannot find unity and peace in your active living.