Sacred

I will ask you to project the look on a child’s face when he grasps the answer to some problem he has been striving to understand. It is a radiant look of joy, of liberation, almost of triumph, which is unself-conscious, yet self-assertive, and its radiance seems to spread in two directions: outward, as an illumination of the world—inward, as the first spark of what is to become the fire of an earned pride. If you have seen this look, or experienced it, you know that if there is such a concept as “sacred”—meaning: the best, the highest possible to man—this look is the sacred, the not-to-be-betrayed, the not-to-be-sacrificed for anything or anyone.

Capitalism: The Unknown Ideal “Requiem for Man,” Capitalism: The Unknown Ideal, 303.

[I use] the word “sanctity” not in a mystical sense, but in the sense of “supreme value.”

We the Living “Foreword,” We the Living, v.

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