They loved good so much that they knew that it was a god. Moreover, all the great religions always loved passionately and poetically the symbols and machinery by which they worked - the temple, the colored robes, the altar, the symbolic flowers, or the sacrificial fire. When I hear that the spiritualists have begun to carve great golden wings upon their flying tables, I shall recognize the atmosphere of a faith. I shall know that they have become a great religion. Meanwhile, I fear I shall remain one of those who believe in spirits much too easily ever to become a spiritualist.
Modern people think the supernatural so improbable that they want to see it.
I think it so probable that I leave it alone.