The Irish have a holy salmon of knowledge, just like the Chaldean man-fish.

The Druids' tree-worship is identical with that of the Chaldeans--those pagan groves, you know, which the Jews were always being punished for building.

You see, there is nothing new.
Everything is built on the ruins of something else.

Just as the material earth is made up of countless billions of dead men's bones, so the mental world is all alive with the ghosts of dead men's thoughts and beliefs, the wraiths of dead races' faiths and imaginings." Father Forbes paused, then added with a twinkle in his eye: "That peroration is from an old sermon of mine, in the days when I used to preach.

I remember rather liking it, at the time." "But you still preach ?" asked the Rev.Mr.Ware, with lifted brows.
"No! no more! I only talk now and again," answered the priest, with what seemed a suggestion of curtness.