In the soul then let the redemption be sought. Wherever a man comes, there comes revolution. The old is for slaves. When man comes, all books are legible, all things transparent, all religions are forms. He is religious.
Man is the wonderworker.
He is seen amid miracles. All men go in flocks to this saint or that poet, avoiding the God who seeth in secret. They think society wiser than their soul and know not that one soul, and their soul, is wiser than the whole world. Undoubtedly we have no questions to ask which are unanswerable. We must trust the perfection of the creation so far as to believe that whatever curiosity the order of things has awakened in our minds, the order of things can satisfy.