To God all things are beautiful and good and just.
Everything changes but change itself. Everything flows and nothing remains the same... You cannot step twice into the same river, for other waters and yet others go flowing ever on.
We circle in the night and we are devoured by fire.
All entities move and nothing remains still.
Dogs, also, bark at what they do not know.
God is day and night, winter and summer, war and peace, surfeit and hunger.