“Where is the subject that does not branch out into infinity? For every grain of sand is a mystery; so is every daisy in summer, and so is every snow-flake in winter. Both upwards and downwards, and all around us, science and speculation pass into mystery at last.” DoeLastsMysterySubjectsSummerWinterBranchesSandInfinityGrainSpeculationDaisiesSnowflakeGrains Of Sand Author:William Mountford
“The day of our decease will be that of our coming of age; and with our last breath we shall become free of the universe. And in some region of infinity, and from among its splendors, this earth will be looked back on like a lowly home, and this life of ours be remembered like a short apprenticeship to duty.” HomeAgeEarthLastsDeathUniverseDutyBreathsThis LifeRememberedRegionsComing Of AgeInfinitySplendorApprenticeship Book:Euthanasy, Or Happy Talk Towards the End of Life Source: Euthanasy, Or Happy Talk Towards the End of Life
“It is not in the bright, happy day, but only in the solemn night, that other worlds are to be seen shining in their long, long distances. And it is in sorrow - the night of the soul - that we see farthest, and know ourselves natives of infinity, and sons and daughters of the Most High.” KnowsWorldLongSoulNightSonSorrowDaughterDistanceShiningInfinitySolemnOther WorldsLong DistanceSon And DaughterHappy Day Book:Euthanasy, Or Happy Talk Towards the End of Life Source: Euthanasy, Or Happy Talk Towards the End of Life