Religion is something infinitely simple, ingenuous. It is not knowledge, not content of feeling. . . it is not duty and not renunciation, it is not restriction: but in the infinite extent of the universe it is a direction of the heart.
We have our thoughts, our hopes, our fears, and yet we know that in a moment a change may come over any one of us that will convert a living, breathing human being into a mass of lifeless clay.