For No Change Comes Calmly Over The

....to Abuse The Intellect For Reasons Of Pride, Vanity, Or Escape From Responsibility, Is The Fruit Of That Same Tree.

The Wild Black Scavengers Of The Skies Laid Their Eggs In Season And Lovingly Fed Their Young. They Soared High Over Prairies And Mountains And Plains, Searching For The Fulfillment Of That Share Of Life's Destiny Which Was Theirs According To The Plan Of Nature. Their Philosophers Demonstrated By Unaided 15 Animals Reason Alone That The Supreme Cathartes Aura Regnans Had Created The World Especially For Buzzards. They Worshipped Him With Hearty Appetites For Many Centuries.

To Minimize Suffering And To Maximize Security Were Natural And Proper Ends Of Society And Caesar. But Then They Became The Only Ends, Somehow, And The Only Basis Of Law - A Perversion. Inevitably, Then, In Seeking Only Them, We Found Only Their Opposites: Maximum Suffering And Minimum Security.

Speak Up, Destiny, Speak Up! Destiny Always Seems Decades Away, But Suddenly It's Not Decades Away; It's Right Now. But Maybe Destiny Is Always Right Now, Right Here, Right This Very Instant, Maybe.

One Should Be Embarrassed To Speak Of God In The Third Person.