
“To be in touch with senses and emotions beyond conquest is to enter the realm of the mysterious.”
Source: Outlaw Culture: Resisting Representations (2006), Chapter 2, Altars of Sacrifice
Source: Morals and Dogma of the Ancient and Accepted Scottish Rite of Freemasonry (1871), Ch. XXII : Grand Master Architect, p. 191
Context: Life is no negative, or superficial or worldly existence. Our steps are evermore haunted with thoughts, far beyond their own range, which some have regarded as the reminiscences of a preesistent state. So it is with us all, in the beaten and worn track of this worldly pilgrimage. There is more here, than the world we live in. It is not all of life to live. An unseen and infinite presence is here; a sense of something greater than we possess; a seeking, through all the void wastes of life, for a good beyond it; a crying out of the heart for interpretation; a memory of the dead, touching continually some vibrating thread in this great tissue of mystery.
“To be in touch with senses and emotions beyond conquest is to enter the realm of the mysterious.”
Source: Outlaw Culture: Resisting Representations (2006), Chapter 2, Altars of Sacrifice
The tone and colour of his religious life reflected resemblance to that of Evangelical Christians. Quoted in pages=106-07
“There is no greater mystery than this: being Reality ourselves, we seek to gain Reality.”
Abide as the Self
“Love beyond all telling,
Goodness beyond imagining,
Light of infinite intensity
Glows in my heart.”
The Lauds
“Through our great good fortune, in our youth our hearts were touched with fire.”
In Our Youth Our Hearts Were Touched With Fire (1884)
Context: We know that, if the armies of our war did anything worth remembering, the credit belongs not mainly to the individuals who did it, but to average human nature. We also know very well that we cannot live in associations with the past alone, and we admit that, if we would be worthy of the past, we must find new fields for action or thought, and make for ourselves new careers.
But, nevertheless, the generation that carried on the war has been set apart by its experience. Through our great good fortune, in our youth our hearts were touched with fire. It was given to us to learn at the outset that life is a profound and passionate thing. While we are permitted to scorn nothing but indifference, and do not pretend to undervalue the worldly rewards of ambition, we have seen with our own eyes, beyond and above the gold fields, the snowy heights of honor, and it is for us to bear the report to those who come after us.
From the novel "Whatever Love Means"
Source: Into the Green (1993), Ch. 36 p. 233
Context: He had seen trances before — wise men far in the east, who could feign death; a herbwife as she bent over her patient, searching for invisible hurts.
But this was different. He could sense something here, within the circle cast by the light of the fire. A presence.
Presences...