. . .where There Is No More

The Beautiful Is As Useful As The Useful." He Added After A Moment’s Silence, "perhaps More So.

The Ox Suffers, The Cart Complains.

What Love Commences Can Be Finished By God Alone.

Dying Is Nothing. What's Terrible Is Not To Live.

One Is Not Idle Because One Is Absorbed. There Is Both Visible And Invisible Labor. To Contemplate Is To Toil, To Think Is To Do. The Crossed Arms Work, The Clasped Hands Act. The Eyes Upturned To Heaven Are An Act Of Creation.