Beyond The Desert Of Criticism, We Wish

On A Cosmic Scale, Our Life Is Insignificant, Yet This Brief Period When We Appear In The World Is The Time In Which All Meaningful Questions Arise.

The Dictionary Contains No Metaphors.

If The Resurrection Is Resurrection From The Dead, All Hope And Freedom Are In Spite Of Death.

The Moral Law Commands Us To Make The Highest Possible Good In A World The Final Object Of All Our Conduct.

Living Is Already Having Been Born, In A Condition We Have Not Chosen, A Situation In Which We Find Ourselves, A Quarter Of The Universe In Which We May Feel We Have Been Thrown And Are Wandering, Lost. And Yet It Is Against This Background That We Can Begin, That Is To Say, Give A New Course To Things.