Our works decay and disappear but God gentlest works stay looking down on the ruins we toil to rear.
God has cared for these trees, saved them from drought, disease, avalanches, and a thousand tempests and floods. But he cannot save them from fools.
“I am the Alpha and the Omega–the beginning and the end,” says the Lord God. “I am the one who is, who always was, and who is still to come–the Almighty One.”
If I can put one touch of rosy sunset into the life of any man or woman, I shall feel that I have worked with God.
I prefer to stay here; in this quiet corner of the Universe.
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
“When a machine begins to run without human aid, it is time to scrap it – whether it be a factory or a government.”
Hurry not a woman’s favor; neither forcer her hastily to surrender to thee. For she goeth into love as she goeth into the waters at the seashore; first a hand and then a lip goeth she in by littles. She diveth not, she leapeth not from the pier; but by gentle shocks and cries of protest she entereth slowly; yet when the waters of love encompass her, then she is supported. She swimmeth in her joy; she floateth on the tide of happiness.