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Over Every Living Thing Which Is To Spring Up, To Grow, To Flower, To Ripen During This Day Say Again The Words: This Is My Body. And Over Every Death-force Which Waits In Readiness To Corrode, To Wither, To Cut Down, Speak Again Your Commanding Words Which Express The Supreme Mystery Of Faith: This Is My Blood.

The Task For Us Now, If We Are To Survive, Is To Build The Earth.

The Dog Knows, But Does Not Know That He Knows.

Someday, After Mastering The Winds, The Waves, The Tides And Gravity, We Shall Harness For God The Energies Of Love, And Then, For A Second Time In The History Of The World, Man Will Have Discovered Fire.

When Humans Truly Discover The Power Of Love, It Will Prove More Important Than The Harnessing Of Fire.