They themselves could not for the preventing ocean, and the lapping of its waters proved a nation's lullaby.
One thing, I think, then, our glance at Far Eastern civilization has more than suggested.

The soul, in its progress through the world, tends inevitably to individualization.

Yet the more we perceive of the cosmos the more do we recognize an all-pervading unity in it.

Its soul must be one, not many.

The divine power that made all things is not itself multifold.