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.

Our duty, as men and women, is to proceed as if limits to our ability did not exist. We are collaborators in creation.

Not everything is immediately good to those who seek God; but everything is capable of becoming good.

At a finite distance in the future, a critical state of encounter will occur, an ultimate co-reflective Center. A focused conspiration will allure individual persons to identify with others in profound affinity. Because of thinking altogether, love will grow into Divinity.

Above all, trust in the slow work of God.

More primordial than any idea, beauty will be manifest as the herald and generator or ideas.

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