“But just as the river is always at the door, so is the world always outside. And it is in the world that we have to live.”
“At present we are on the outside of the world, the wrong side of the door. We discern the freshness and purity of morning, but they do not make us fresh and pure. We cannot mingle with the splendours we see. But all the leaves of the New Testament are rustling with the rumour that it will not always be so. Some day, God willing, we shall get in.”
“We live not in the world outside, but in a world inside ourselves.”
“Just because we protect the world, it doesn’t mean the world is always grateful.”
“There's so many different worlds, so many different suns. And we have just one world, but we live in different ones.”
“He glances again at the door. Would a taste of the outside world be so unwise?”