Your Creatures Can Come Into Being Only,

The Truth Is, Indeed, That Love Is The Threshold Of Another Universe.

Over Every Living Thing Which Is To Spring Up, To Grow, To Flower, To Ripen During This Day Say Again The Words: This Is My Body. And Over Every Death-force Which Waits In Readiness To Corrode, To Wither, To Cut Down, Speak Again Your Commanding Words Which Express The Supreme Mystery Of Faith: This Is My Blood.

In The Spiritual Life, As In All Organic Processes, Everyone Has Their Optimum And It Is Just As Harmful To Go Beyond It As Not To Attain It.

Reach Beyond Your Grasp. Your Goals Should Be Grand Enough To Get The Best Of You.

You Have Told Me, O God, To Believe In Hell. But You Have Forbidden Me To Think...of Any Man As Damned