You Don't Have To Turn This Into

Everything That Happens Happens As It Should, And If You Observe Carefully, You Will Find This To Be So.

All That Is Harmony For You, My Universe, Is In Harmony With Me As Well. Nothing That Comes At The Right Time For You Is Too Early Or Too Late For Me. Everything Is Fruit To Me That Your Seasons Bring, Nature. All Things Come Of You, Have Their Being In You, And Return To You.

Be Mindful At All Times Of The Following: The Nature Of The Whole Universe, The Nature Of The Part That Is Me, The Relation Of The One To The Other, The One So Vast, The Other So Small.

You Are A Little Soul Bearing About A Corpse, As Epictetus Used To Say.

Men Exist For Each Other. Then Either Improve Them, Or Put Up With Them.