42/63 To tell the truth, my lonely musings, before you came in, were eloquent enough, in their way. What do you know of anything but this strange, terrible world that surrounds you? But one's religion is extremely ingenious in doing without knowledge." "In such a world as this it certainly needs to be!" Rowland smiled. "What is your particular quarrel with this world ?" "It 's a general quarrel. Nothing is true, or fixed, or permanent. |