When man has come to the Turnstiles of Night, all the creeds in the world seem to him wonderfully alike and colorless.


The Writings in Prose and Verse of Rudyard Kipling... (ed. 1899)


When man has come to the Turnstiles of Night, all the creeds in the world seem to him wonderfully alike and colorless.

When man has come to the Turnstiles of Night, all the creeds in the world seem to him wonderfully alike and colorless.

When man has come to the Turnstiles of Night, all the creeds in the world seem to him wonderfully alike and colorless.

When man has come to the Turnstiles of Night, all the creeds in the world seem to him wonderfully alike and colorless.