The Body Is Never More

No Durable Things Are Built On Violent Passion. Nature Grows Her Plants In Silence And In Darkness, And Only When They Have Become Strong Do They Put Their Heads Above The Ground.

As Civilisation Advances, The Deities Lessen In Number, The Divine Powers Become Concentrated More And More In One Being, And God Rules Over The Whole Earth, Maketh The Clouds His Chariot, And Reigns Above The Waterfloods As A King.

When A Man, A Woman, See Their Little Daily Tasks As Integral Portions Of The One Great Work, They Are No Longer Drudges But Co-workers With God.

In The Light Of Reincarnation Life Changes Its Aspect, For It Becomes The School Of The Eternal Man Within Us, Who Seeks Therein His Development, The Man That Was And Is And Shall Be, For Whom The Hour Will Never Strike.

In Morals, Theosophy Builds Its Teachings On The Unity, Seeing In Each Form The Expression Of A Common Life, And Therefore The Fact That What Injures One Injures All. To Do Evil I.e., To Throw Poison Into The Life-blood Of Humanity, Is A Crime Against The Unity.