The Light Died In The Low Clouds.

Do Not Seek Death. Death Will Find You.

The Truth Is So Simple That It Is Regarded As A Pretentious Banality.

God Does Not Die On The Day When We Cease To Believe In A Personal Deity, But We Die On The Day When Our Lives Cease To Be Illumined By The Steady Radiance, Renewed Daily, Of A Wonder, The Source Of Which Is Beyond All Reason.

Respect For The Word - To Employ It With Scrupulous Care And In Incorruptible Heartfelt Love Of Truth - Is Essential If There Is To Be Any Growth In A Society Or In The Human Race. To Misuse The Word Is To Show Contempt For Man. It Undermines The Bridges And Poisons The Wells. It Causes Man To Regress Down The Long Path Of His Evolution.

I Don't Know Who, Or What, Put The Question, I Don't Know When It Was Put. I Don't Even Remember Answering. But At Some Moment I Did Answer Yes To Someone, Or Something,and From That Hour I Was Certain That Existence Is Meaningful And That, Therefore, My Life, In Self-surrender, Had A Goal.