We Read To Know We Are Not

All Your Life An Unattainable Ecstasy Has Hovered Just Beyond The Grasp Of Your Consciousness.

An 'impersonal God'-well And Good. A Subjective God Of Beauty, Truth And Goodness, Inside Our Own Heads-better Still. A Formless Life-force Surging Through Us, A Vast Power Which We Can Tap-best Of All. But God Himself, Alive, Pulling At The Other End Of The Cord, Perhaps Approaching At An Infinite Speed, The Hunter, King, Husband-that Is Quite Another Matter.

You Can't Know, You Can Only Believe - Or Not.

Every Day In A Life Fills The Whole Life With Expectations And Memory.

The Best Fruits Are Plucked For Each By Some Hand That Is Not His Own.