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volume I, chapter VIII: "Religion", page 316 http://darwin-online.org.uk/content/frameset?pageseq=334&itemID=F1452.1&viewtype=image; letter to William Graham (3 July 1881)
The Life and Letters of Charles Darwin (1887)
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Source: The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
“Refugees have done more for my heart and my spirit than I can ever express in words. ”
Letter to François Adriaan van der Kemp (16 February 1809)
1800s
Context: I will insist that the Hebrews have done more to civilize men than any other nation. If I were an atheist, and believed in blind eternal fate, I should still believe that fate had ordained the Jews to be the most essential instrument for civilizing the nations. If I were an atheist of the other sect, who believe or pretend to believe that all is ordered by chance, I should believe that chance had ordered the Jews to preserve and propagate to all mankind the doctrine of a supreme, intelligent, wise, almighty sovereign of the universe, which I believe to be the great essential principle of all morality, and consequently of all civilization.
Bk. I, Ch. 13.
Books, Coningsby (1844), Tancred (1847)
In a letter about his 'Equivalents' to w:Hart Crane; as quoted in Photography as High Art, Hilton Kramer, (1982-12-19)., in 'New York Times'. p. 1. Retrieved 2008-12-26; as quoted on Wikipedia.
2010s, 2018, It's Wrong to Assume Kavanaugh Would Be a Partisan Justice (2018)
Blood Meridian (1985)
Source: Blood Meridian, or the Evening Redness in the West
Context: And the answer, said the judge. If God meant to interfere in the degeneracy of mankind would he not have done so by now? Wolves cull themselves, man. What other creature could? And is the race of man not more predacious yet? The way of the world is to bloom and to flower and die but in the affairs of men there is no waning and the noon of his expression signals the onset of night. His spirit is exhausted at the peak of its achievement. His meridian is at once his darkening and the evening of his day. He loves games? Let him play for stakes. This you see here, these ruins wondered at by tribes of savages, do you not think that this will be again? Aye. And again. With other people, with other sons.
Source: Something More, A Consideration of the Vast, Undeveloped Resources of Life (1920), p. 28