The Future Is More Beautiful

Not Everything Is Immediately Good To Those Who Seek God; But Everything Is Capable Of Becoming Good.

Since Once Again, O Lord, In The Steppes Of Asia, I Have No Bread, No Wine, No Altar, I Will Raise Myself Above Those Symbols To The Pure Majesty Of Reality, And I Will Offer To You, I, Your Priest, Upon The Altar Of The Entire Earth, The Labor And The Suffering Of The World.

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.

Specialisation Paralyses, Ultra-specialisation Kills. Palaeontology Is Littered With Such Catastrophes.

Everything That Rises Must Converge.