Human Experience Is Usually Paradoxical.

We Are All Of Us Born In Moral Stupidity, Taking The World As An Udder To Feed Our Supreme Selves

In Old Days There Were Angels Who Came And Took Men By The Hand And Led Them Away From The City Of Destruction. We See No White-winged Angels Now. But Yet Men Are Led Away From Threatening Destruction: A Hand Is Put Into Theirs, Which Leads Them Forth Gently Towards A Calm And Bright Land, So That They Look No More Backward; And The Hand May Be A Little Child's.

Teach Love, For That Is What You Are.

I'm Not One Of Those That Can See The Cat In The Dairy And Wonder What She's There For.

In Every Parting There Is An Image Of Death.