If there were no internal propensity to unite, even at a prodigiously rudimentary level - indeed in the molecule itself - it would be physically impossible for love to appear higher up, with us, in hominized form... Driven by the forces of love, the fragments of the world seek each other so that the world may come into being.

The dog knows, but does not know that he knows.

The task for us now, if we are to survive, is to build the earth.

We are collaborators in creation.

Above all, trust in the slow work of God.

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.

Love is a sacred reserve of energy; it is like the blood of spiritual evolution.