Wonder is involuntary praise

Wonder is involuntary praise.

Most of us forget to take time for wonder, praise and gratitude until it is almost too late. Gratitude is a many-colored quality, reaching in all directions. It goes out for small things and for large; it is a God-ward going.

All the performances of human art, at which we look with praise or wonder, are instances of the resistless force of perseverance; it is by this that the quarry becomes a pyramid, and that distant countries are united with canals.

It makes you wonder, are we really looking? Do we really look? I'm going to be more on point because I can see what can happen and what does happen.

We can only wonder what they don't want us to know.