"I only have time for eternity." ~Thomas Merton
This is possibly the saddest poem I have ever read.
"Man, living under certain economic conditions, is no longer in possession of the fruits of his life. His life is not his. His life is lived according to conditions determined by somebody else."
... and they shall reap the whirlwind.
"It is morning, afternoon, or evening. Begin." ~Thomas Merton
"That which is oldest is most young and most new." ~ Thomas Merton
Possibly our society will be wrecked because it is completely taken up with externals and has no grasp on this inner dimension of life.
If we had to rely on our love, where would we be?