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Wandering between two worlds, one dead,
The other powerless to be born
With nowhere yet to rest read more
Wandering between two worlds, one dead,
The other powerless to be born
With nowhere yet to rest my head,
Like these, on earth I wait forlorn.
Give me matter, and I will construct a world out of it!
Give me matter, and I will construct a world out of it!
Enjoy yourself, for there is nothing in the world we can call our own.
Enjoy yourself, for there is nothing in the world we can call our own.
The world as we have created it is a process of our thinking. It cannot be changed without changing our read more
The world as we have created it is a process of our thinking. It cannot be changed without changing our thinking.
The world always had the same bankrupt look, to foregoing ages as to us.
The world always had the same bankrupt look, to foregoing ages as to us.
O world as God has made it! All is beauty.
O world as God has made it! All is beauty.
The pomps and vanity of this wicked world.
The pomps and vanity of this wicked world.
The world is a living image of God.
The world is a living image of God.
The world gels better every day--then worse again in the evening.
The world gels better every day--then worse again in the evening.
