We Can Never Sneer At The Stars,

How Embarrassing For Man To Be The Greatest Miracle On Earth And Not To Understand It!

Dear Lord, Grant Me The Grace Of Wonder. Surprise Me, Amaze Me, Awe Me In Every Crevice Of Your Universe. Each Day Enrapture Me With Your Marvelous Things Without Number. ...i Do Not Ask To See The Reason For It All: I Ask Only To Share The Wonder Of It All.

Self-sufficiency, Independence, The Capacity To Stand Apart, To Differ, To Resist, And To Defy-all Are Modes Of Being Human.

Proximity To The Crowd, To The Majority View, Spells The Death Of Creativity. For A Soul Can Create Only When Alone, And Some Are Chosen For The Flowering That Takes Place In The Dark Avenues Of Night.

Awe Enables Us To See In The World Intimations Of The Divine, To Sense In Small Things The Beginning Of Infinite Significance, To Sense The Ultimate In The Common And The Simple, To Feel In The Rush Of The Passing The Stillness Of The Eternal.