Light Light The visible reminder of Invisible Light.
The fool,fixed in his folly,may think He can turn the wheel on which he turns.
He who was living is now dead We who were living are now dying With a little patience.
The hint half guessed, the gift half understood, is incarnation. Here the impossible union of spheres of existence is actual. Here the past and future are conquered and reconciled.
He had a mind so fine that no idea could violate it
The end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started.