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Among all nations, there should be vast temples raised where the people might worship Silence and listen to it, for it is the voice of God. These fair churches and cathedrals that men have reared around them throughout the world, have been built as homes for mere creeds  this one for Protestantism, that one for Romanism, another for Mahomedanism. AMONG ALL NATIONS THERE SHOULD BE VAST TEMPLES RAISED WHERE THE PEOPLE MIGHT WORSHIP SILENCE AND LISTEN TO IT FOR IT IS THE VOICE OF GOD THESE FAIR CHURCHES AND CATHEDRALS THAT MEN HAVE REARED AROUND THEM THROUGHOUT THE WORLD HAVE BEEN BUILT AS HOMES FOR MERE CREEDS THIS ONE FOR PROTESTANTISM THAT ONE FOR ROMANISM ANOTHER FOR MAHOMMEDANISM
ilence that it comes home to us that we are something much greater than this--that we are _men_, with all the universe and all eternity before us. It is in Silence we hear the voice of Truth. The temples and the marts of men echo all night and day to the clamour of lies and shams and quackeries. But in Silence falsehood cannot live. You cannot float a lie on Silence. A lie has to be puffed aloft, and kept from falling by men's breath. Leave a lie on the bosom of Silence, and it sinks. A truth floats there fair and stately, like some stout ship upon a deep ocean. Silence buoys her up lovingly for all men to see. Not until she has grown worn-out and rotten, and is no longer a truth, will the waters of Silence close over her. Silence is the only real thing we can lay hold of in this world of passing dreams. Time is a shadow that will vanish with the twilight of humanity; but Silence is a part of the eternal. All things that are true and lasting have been taught to men's hearts by Silence. T HIVE IT IS ONLY IN SILENCE THAT IT COMES HOME TO US THAT WE ARE SOMETHING MUCH GREATER THAN THIS THAT WE ARE MEN WITH ALL THE UNIVERSE AND ALL ETERNITY BEFORE US IT IS IN SILENCE THAT WE HEAR THE VOICE OF TRUTH THE TEMPLES AND THE MARTS OF MEN ECHO ALL NIGHT AND DAY TO THE CLAMOR OF LIES AND SHAMS AND QUACKERIES BUT IN SILENCE FALSEHOOD CANNOT LIVE YOU CANNOT FLOAT A LIE ON SILENCE A LIE HAS TO BE PUFFED ALOFT AND KEPT FROM FALLING BY MEN'S BREATH LEAVE A LIE ON THE BOSOM OF SILENCE AND IT SINKS A TRUTH FLOATS THERE FAIR AND STATELY LIKE SOME STOUT SHIP UPON A DEEP OCEAN SILENCE BOYS ARE UP LOVINGLY FOR ALL MEN TO SEE NOT UNTIL SHE HAS GROWN WORN OUT AND ROTTEN AND IS NO LONGER A TRUTH OR THE WATERS OF SILENCE CLOSE OVER HER SILENCE IS THE ONLY REAL THING WE CAN LAY HOLD OF IN THIS WORLD OF PASSING DREAMS TIME IS A SHADOW THAT WILL VANISH WITH THE TWILIGHT OF HUMANITY BUT SILENCE IS A PART OF THE ETERNAL ALL THINGS THAT ARE TRUE AND LASTING HAVE BEEN TAUGHT TO MEN'S HEARTS BY SILENCE
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