When this moment goes out far enough, it becomes space. And when this space goes out far enough, it becomes this moment, but only that it may love more the radiation of absolute fulfillment in all its creative intelligence, in all its creative intelligence the birth of our mothers and fathers from the self-fulfillment of each gracing the celestial Heavens of the Earth with a heart that is individual and together at once, cosmic and self-referencing, boundless. The fullness of all being and Happiness can only be defined by itself, within oneself. Hence it is expressed everywhere, in every word, in every shape and shade of experience.
There are qualities in those I love that defy description, so that when I attempt to describe that silent passage between the fulfillment with which we first began that must go on forever, being eternal love, and all these transitory thoughts, I am describing two hundred percent fulfillment, our motion through Life never having lost its ultimate rest, its ultimate Happiness.