Sublime

Quite a strange man, thought James, watching him go – but what a relief to discover he still contained the capacity to be taken by surprise.

What might have been and what has been Point to one end, which is always present. Footfalls echo in the memory Down the passage which we did not take Towards the door we never opened. —T. S. Eliot, “Burnt Norton”

Unitarian.

We had only a confused sense of everything having been put right, the sense men will have when they come into the presence of God.

Footfalls echo in the memory Down the passage which we did not take Towards the door we never opened Into the rose-garden.