The earth is holy! Can there be a more glorious truth to carry out -- one which will lead us more into all love and beauty and purity in heaven and earth? One which must have God's light of love shining on it at every step. God gives us souls and bodies exquisitely attuned for this very purpose -- the aesthetic faculty, our sensibilities to the beautiful. All events of life, all the workings of our hearts, should point to this one idea. As I walk the fields, the trees and flowers and birds, and the motes of rack floating in the sky, seem to cry to me: "Thou knowest us! Thou knowest we have a meaning, and sing a heaven's harmony by night and day! Do us justice! Spell our enigma, and go forth and tell thy fellows that we are their brethren, that their spirit is our spirit, their Saviour our Saviour, their God our God!"

Letters and Memories. 1842.