B.K.S. Iyengar (1918–2014) Indian yoga teacher and scholar
Source: BBC News "India yoga guru BKS Iyengar dies"
Source: Sister Outsider: Essays and Speeches
B.K.S. Iyengar (1918–2014) Indian yoga teacher and scholar
Source: BBC News "India yoga guru BKS Iyengar dies"
Jane Roberts (1929–1984) American Writer
Source: Adventures In Consciousness: An Introduction to Aspect Psychology (1975), pp.118-119
Ludwig Feuerbach (1804–1872) German philosopher and anthropologist
Part I, Section 16 <br class="br"> Principles of Philosophy of the Future http://www.marxists.org/reference/archive/feuerbach/works/future/index.htm (1843)
Max Beckmann (1884–1950) German painter, draftsman, printmaker, sculptor and writer
1930s, On my Painting (1938)
“That God does not exist, I cannot deny, That my whole being cries out for God I cannot forget.”
Jean Paul Sartre (1905–1980) French existentialist philosopher, playwright, novelist, screenwriter, political activist, biographer, and …
Robinson Jeffers (1887–1962) American poet
Letter to Sister Mary James Power (1 October 1934); published in The Wild God of the World : An Anthology of Robinson Jeffers (2003), edited by Albert Gelpi, p. 189; also partly quoted in the essay "Robinson Jeffers, Pantheist Poet" http://web.archive.org/20011119074326/members.aol.com/PHarri5642/jeffers.htm by John Courtney <br class="br">Context: I believe that the Universe is one being, all its parts are different expressions of the same energy, and they are all in communication with each other, therefore parts of one organic whole. (This is physics, I believe, as well as religion.) The parts change and pass, or die, people and races and rocks and stars, none of them seems to me important in itself, but only the whole. This whole is in all its parts so beautiful, and is felt by me to be so intensely in earnest, that I am compelled to love it and to think of it as divine. It seems to me that this whole alone is worthy of the deeper sort of love and there is peace, freedom, I might say a kind of salvation, in turning one's affections outward toward this one God, rather than inwards on one's self, or on humanity, or on human imaginations and abstractions — the world of spirits.<br>I think it is our privilege and felicity to love God for his beauty, without claiming or expecting love from him. We are not important to him, but he to us.
Marianne von Werefkin (1860–1938) expressionist painter
Vol. 1: 'My beautiful One, My Unique!', pp. 130-140
1895 - 1905, Lettres à un Inconnu, 1901 – 1905; Museo Communale, Ascona