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Destiny waits in the hand of God, not in the hands of statesmen.
— Murder in the Cathedral
Destiny waits in the hand of God, not in the hands of statesmen.
The pattern is the action and the suffering, that the wheel may turn and still be forever still.
Men learn little from others' experience. He can turn the wheel on which he turns.
Purpose is plain. Can sooner know accord.
All things become less real, man passes From unreality to unreality.
God is leaving us, God is leaving us, more pang, more pain, than birth or death.
The last temptation is the greatest treason: To do the right deed for the wrong reason.
First Priest: But again, is it war or peace?Messenger: Peace, but not the kiss of peace.
Servant of God has chance of greater sin But by what they are.
You shall forget these things, toiling in the household, Human kind cannot bear very much reality.
The church shall be open, even to our enemies. Now, by suffering. This is the easier victory.
You would bar the door Who would damn themselves to beasts. My Lord! My Lord!
We did not wish anything to happen. Living and partly living;
In the small circle of pain within the skull And we must think no further of you.
O father, father I see it.
