Reading

A novel. I indulged for the holidays. They’re over. Back to non-fiction.

Does it ever give thee pause, that men used to have a soul – not by hearsay alone, or as a figure of speech; but as a truth that they knew, and acted upon! Verily it was another world then… but yet it is a pity we have lost the tidings of our souls… we shall have to go in search of them again, or worse in all ways shall befall us. (Past and Present by Thomas Carlyle)