The Dog Knows, But Does Not Know

We Have Reached A Crossroads In Human Evolution Where The Only Road Which Leads Forward Is Towards A Common Passion. . . To Continue To Place Our Hopes In A Social Order Achieved By External Violence Would Simply Amount To Our Giving Up All Hope Of Carrying The Spirit Of The Earth To Its Limits.

The Truth Is, Indeed, That Love Is The Threshold Of Another Universe.

Without You, Without Your Onslaughts, Without Your Uprootings Of Us, We Should Remain All Our Lives Inert, Stagnant, Puerile, Ignorant Both Of Ourselves And Of God. You Who Batter Us And Then Dress Our Wounds, You Who Resist Us And Yield To Us, You Who Wreck And Build, You Who Shackle And Liberate, The Sap Of Our Souls, The Hand Of God, The Flesh Of Christ: It Is You, Matter, That I Bless.

The Day Is Not Far Distant When Humanity Will Realize That Biologically It Is Faced With A Choice Between Suicide And Adoration.

We Only Have To Look Around Us To See How Complexity And Psychic 'temperature' Are Still Rising: And Rising No Longer On The Scale Of The Individual But Now On That Of The Planet. This Indication Is So Familiar To Us That We Cannot But Recognize The Objective, Experiential, Reality Of A Transformation Of The Planet 'as A Whole.'