The Gift We Can Offer Others Is

Sometime In Your Life, Hope That You Might See One Starved Man, The Look On His Face When The Bread Finally Arrives. Hope That You Might Have Baked It Or Bought Or Even Kneaded It Yourself. For That Look On His Face, For Your Meeting His Eyes Across A Piece Of Bread, You Might Be Willing To Lose A Lot, Or Suffer A Lot, Or Die A Little, Even.

You Have To Struggle To Stay Alive And Be Of Use As Long As You Can.

The Death Of A Single Human Being Is Too Heavy A Price For The Vindication Of Any Principle, However Sacred.

You Can't Bank On The Outcome.

The Arms Race Is Worse Than It Ever Was, The Dumping Of Creation Down A Military Rat Hole Is Worse Than It Ever Was, The Wars Across The Earth Are Worse Than They Ever Were.