Space Is To Place As Eternity Is

Without The Spiritual World The Material World Is A Disheartening Enigma.

Our Life Is Woven Wind.

We Do Not Do Well Except When We Know Where The Best Is And When We Are Assured That We Have Touched It And Hold Its Power Within Us.

Sexes. One Has The Look Of A Wound, The Other Of Something Skinned.

Necessity May Render A Doubtful Act Innocent, But It Cannot Make It Praiseworthy