“When the multitudes cease to flow into the sanctuary to bathe themselves in God’s divine ether, to wash the grime from the soul’s garments, to sharpen the dulled instrument of the spirit, that moment the bloom and beauty will begin to pass from our arts, our literature, our music, our laws, and the very springs of civilization will dry up.”
--President Hopkins of Williams College Art credit: A Prayer by Frederick Daniel Hardy
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