Summary

Percy Williams Bridgman’s *The Way Things Are* (1959) argues that truth must be grasped whole, not in half-measures, and that self-knowledge requires confronting inner conflict and loss. The book presents a journey of spiritual and intellectual struggle, where the speaker resolves to “thrust aside half-truths and grasp the whole,” even as they acknowledge a persistent sense of being “not quite the same” after change. Central themes include the tension between reason and emotion—the inner being “reasons and knows that all is for the best,” yet “vague regrets stir always”—and the necessity of acting on love despite anger or misunderstanding. A reader takes away the idea that personal transformation is hard, incomplete, and often leaves a “vanished self” behind, but that conquering inner strife is possible through wholehearted commitment.

Key concepts

  • Peace-crowned heightsA metaphor for a state of moral or spiritual elevation reached by abandoning half-truths.
  • Half-truthsIncomplete or misleading claims that must be rejected to grasp the full truth.
  • The vanished selfThe former identity left behind after personal change, viewed with regret from “this side of what we call eternity.”
  • Inner beingThe rational, knowing part of the self that accepts life’s order despite emotional turmoil.
  • Spirit’s lightAn ideal state where self radiates harmony, free from conflict with the flesh.
  • Wholehearted loveThe stated, uncompromising motive for action (“I am going because with heart and soul I love you—that is all”).

From the book

Title: The Way Things Are (1959) by Percy Williams Bridgman← Poems of Passion ( 1883 ) by Ella Wheeler Wilcox → 117897 Poems of Passion 1883 Ella Wheeler Wilcox ​ Photograph and signature of Ella Wheeler Wilcox from the 1883 editiion of her 'Poems of Passion' ​ Poems of Passion BY ELLA WHEELER Author of "MAURINE" and other poems " Some said, 'John, print it;' others said, 'Not so:' Some said, 'It might do good;' others said, 'No. ' " - John Bunyan. CHICAGO W. B. Conkey Company PUBLISHERS ​ COPYRIGHT, 1883, BY ELLA WHEELER ​ Oh, you who read some song that I have sung— What know you of the soul from whence it sprung? Dost Dream the poet ever speaks aloud His secret though 'unto the listening crowd? Go take the murmuring sea-shell from the shore— You have its shape, its color—and no more It…

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