Idealism was not very popular, he said, but thank God he was an idealist.
It was the pure love of the idealist and the dreamer––it was divine.
“The external world,” says the Materialist––“Does not exist,” says the Idealist.
Keziah, in spite of her worldly common sense, was an idealist at heart.
Even our open-eyed Jewish idealist has been blest with ignorance of the actual.