The Cold Passion For Truth Hunts In

I Have Seen These Ways Of God: I Know Of No Reason For Fire And Change And Torture And The Old Returnings.

There Is No Reason For Amazement: Surely One Always Knew That Cultures Decay, And Life's End Is Death.

The Greatest Beauty Is Organic Wholeness, The Wholeness Of Life And Things, The Divine Beauty Of The Universe.

You Making Haste On Decay: Not Blameworthy; Life Is Good, Be It Stubbornly Long Or Suddenly A Mortal Splendor: Meteors Are Not Needed Less Than Mountains: Shine, Perishing Republic.

Know That However Ugly The Parts Appear The Whole Remains Beautiful.