The Longest Journey Is The Journey Inwards.

In A Dream I Walked With God Through The Deep Places Of Creation; Past Walls That Receded And Gates That Opened Through Hall After Hall Of Silence, Darkness And Refreshment--the Dwelling Place Of Souls Acquainted With Light And Warmth--until, Around Me, Was An Infinity Into Which We All Flowed Together And Lived Anew, Like The Rings Made By Raindrops Falling Upon Wide Expanses Of Calm Dark Waters.

Isn't The Fulfillment Of Our Duty Towards Our Neighbor An Expression Of Deepest Desire?

The Assembly Has Witnessed Over The Last Weeks How Historical Truth Is Established; Once An Allegation Has Been Repeated A Few Times, It Is No Longer An Allegation, It Is An Established Fact, Even If No Evidence Has Been Brought Out In Order To Support It.

Your Body Must Become Familiar With Its Death - In All Its Possible Forms And Degrees - As A Self-evident, Imminent, And Emotionally Neutral Step On The Way Towards The Goal You Have Found Worthy Of Your Life.

Is Life So Wretched? Isn't It Rather Your Hands Which Are Too Small, Your Vision Which Is Muddled? You Are The One Who Must Grow Up.