At The Heart Of Our Universe, Each

The Age Of Nations Is Past. The Task Before Us Now, If We Would Not Perish, Is To Build The Earth.

A Breeze Passes In The Night. When Did It Spring Up? Whence Does It Come? Whither Is It Going? No Man Knows.

Individual Human Beings Are So Subtly Developed Through The Centuries That It Is Strictly Impermissible To Compare Any Two Men Who Are Not Contemporaries-that Is To Say Are Taken From Two Quite Different Times.

We May, Perhaps, Imagine That The Creation Was Finished Long Ago. But That Would Be Quite Wrong. It Continues Still More Magnificently, And At The Highest Levels Of The World.

Science, Philosophy And Religion Are Bound To Converge As They Draw Nearer To The Whole.