The whole life lies in the verb seeing.
Pierre Teilhard De ChardinRead
At the heart of every being lies creation's dream of a principle that will one day give organic form to its fragmented treasures. God is unity.
Interpretation
The quote speaks to the idea that everything in existence is a manifestation of a deeper, unified purpose, striving towards completeness and creation.
In this profound statement, Pierre Teilhard De Chardin emphasizes that within every individual's essence is an innate desire for unity and creation. He suggests that despite the fragmented nature of our existence and experiences, there is a divine principle at play that aims to bring these disjointed elements together into a harmonious whole, reflecting the nature of God as unity and the ultimate goal of existence.
In practice
This quote could be used in a speech about the importance of unity in diversity.
The whole life lies in the verb seeing.
Religion and science are the two conjugated faces or phases of one and the same complete act of knowledge - the only one which can embrace the past and future of evolution and so contemplate, measure and fulfil them.
The mineral world is a much more supple and mobile world than could be imagined by the science of the ancients. Vaguely analogous to the metamorphoses of living creatures, there occurs in the most solid rocks, as we now know, perpetual transformation of a mineral species.
We may, perhaps, imagine that the creation was finished long ago. But that would be quite wrong. It continues still more magnificently, and at the highest levels of the world.
Love alone is capable of uniting living beings in such a way as to complete and fulfill them, for it alone takes them and joins them by what is deepest in themselves. All we need is to imagine our ability to love developing until it embraces the totality of men and the earth.
If there is one thing I fear less than everything else, it is, I believe, persecution for my opinions. There are a good many points about which I may be diffident, but when it comes to questions of Truth and intellectual independence, there is no holding me - I can envisage no finer end than to sacrifice oneself for a conviction.
Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly!_x000D_ _x000D_ O grave! where is thy victory?_x000D_ _x000D_ O death! where is thy sting?
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Two loves have made two different cities: self-love hath made a terrestrial city, which rises in contempt of God; and Divine Love hath made a celestial one, which rises in contempt of self. The former glories in itself - the latter in God.
The line between disorder and order lies in logistics.
Who is more real? Homer or Ulysses? Shakespeare or Hamlet? Burroughs or Tarzan?
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