Unless we love and are loved each of us is alone each of us is deeply lonely.
When we ask for love we don't ask others to be fair to us-but rather to care...
But the wicked passions of men's hearts alone seem strong enough to leave...
It is then by those shadows of the hoary Past and their fantastic silhouettes on the external screen of every religion and philosophy that we can by checking them as we go along and comparing them trace out finally the body that produced them.
