If There Were No Internal Propensity To

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

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.

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 Are One, After All, You And I, Together We Suffer, Together Exist And Forever Will Recreate Each Other.

No One Can Deny That A Network (a World Network) Of Economic And Psychic Affiliations Is Being Woven At Ever Increasing Speed Which Envelops And Constantly Penetrates More Deeply Within Each Of Us. With Every Day That Passes It Becomes A Little More Impossible For Us To Act Or Think Otherwise Than Collectively.