All Human History Moves Towards One Great

No One Would Think He'd Make Such A Beautiful Corpse.

His Soul Swooned Slowly As He Heard The Snow Falling Faintly Through The Universe And Faintly Falling, Like The Descent Of Their Last End, Upon All The Living And The Dead.

Children Must Be Educated By Love, Not Punishment.

Love Loves To Love Love.

In The Particular Is Contained The Universal.