Walter Russell

Walter Russell
Walter Bowman Russellwas an American painter of the Boston School and a sculptor, an illuminate, a natural philosopher, a musician, an author and a builder. His lectures and writing place him firmly in the New Thought Movement...
ProfessionScientist
Date of Birth19 May 1871
secret unlimited mines
I have no limitations. Unlimited power is mine within that which is universal.
lying secret wave
In the wave lies the secret of creation.
secret wave mechanic
To know the mechanics of the wave, is to know the entire secret of Nature.
ego secret universal
The personal ego must be suppressed and replaced with the 'universal ego.'
inspiration secret woods
Lock yourself up in your room or go out in the woods where you an be alone. When you are alone the universe talks to you in flashes of inspiration.
perfect secret today
My today is what I will to make it. I will to make it perfect...
joy secret serving
My joy will be in serving.
secret acclaim resources
When I arrived at the point where I received public acclaim, I felt the most lowly, because I knew within myself that I had but begun to tap my inner resources.
secret impatience force
Force I will meet with gentleness; impatience with patience.
secret waste haste
My day shall be filled to overflowing, yet shall I not haste the day; nor shall I waste the day.
arrogance secret knows
The taint of arrogance will I not know...
secret defeat
How can one call that a defeat? There is no such thing.
wisdom jealous secret
You may command Nature to the extent only in which you are willing to obey her. You cannot intelligently obey that which you do not comprehend. Therefore I also say, ask of Nature that you may be one with her and she will whisper her secrets to you to the extent in which you are prepared to listen. Seek to be alone much to commune with Nature and be thus inspired by her mighty whisperings within your consciousness. Nature is a most jealous god, for she will not whisper her inspiring revelations to you unless you are absolutely alone with her.
secret entering shrines
I learned to cross the threshold of my studio with reverence, as though I were entering a shrine set apart for me to become co-creator with the Universal Thinker of all things.