working on my memoirs......just finished the chapter on religion......a single sentence:
"A mind that is stretched to a new idea never returns to its original dimension." Oliver Wendell Holmes
yet, the sad thing to think about is all those who are exposed to a broader horizon, but take a pass on the stretching necessary to go there.....why do so many choose the comfort of old ideas instead?
religion: the sand in the engine of humanity........
"A mind that is stretched to a new idea never returns to its original dimension." Oliver Wendell Holmes
yet, the sad thing to think about is all those who are exposed to a broader horizon, but take a pass on the stretching necessary to go there.....why do so many choose the comfort of old ideas instead?
religion: the sand in the engine of humanity........