Somehow, I Can't Say How, It Tells

A God Must Have A God For Company. And Lo! Thou Hast The Son-god To Thy Friend. Thou Honour'st His Obedience, He Thy Law. Into Thy Secret Life-will He Doth See; Thou Fold'st Him Round In Live Love Perfectly- One Two, Without Beginning, Without End; In Love, Life, Strength, And Truth, Perfect Without A Flaw.

We Are Dwellers In A Divine Universe Where No Desires Are In Vain - If Only They Be Large Enough.

As I Said To Speedicut, It's Hell In The Diplomatic.

But There Is A Light That Goes Deeper Than The Will, A Light That Lights Up The Darkness Behind It: That Light Can Change Your Will, Can Make It Truly Yours And Not Another's - Not The Shadow's. Into The Created Can Pour Itself The Creating Will, And So Redeem It!

Where Did You Come From, Baby Dear? Out Of The Everywhere And Into Here.