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146 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1934
There was a peace within him as he watched the calm, eternal water swelling darkly against the one faint streak of light, the cold night light on the skyline. High in the sky three stars were out. His love seemed suddenly to be as steadfast as those stars, as wide as the water, and still flowing within him like the cold smooth waves still rolling on the shore. (Ch 25)
His love for them became too concrete. How could it become too concrete? From the general to the particular, the conception expressed in the image.” It seemed to become a kind of philosophical problem for the Bishop and he was groping for an abstract statement. “From the word to the flesh, the word made flesh, from the general to the particular, the word made flesh, no, no, nonsense…then the general made concrete…no, no.” But the Bishop could not meditate at all now and had become angry with himself. (Ch 22)