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Follow with your eye the vast tremor that runs, from horizon to horizon, through city and forest. Observe, throughout all life, the human effervescence that works like leaven in the world—the song of the birds and their plumage—the wild hum of insects—the tireless blooming of the flowers—the unremitting work of the cells—the endless labours of the seeds germinating in the soil. I am the single radiance by which all this is aroused and within which it is vibrant.
-Pierre Teilhard de Chardin, Writings in Time of War, trans. René Hague (New York: Harper & Row, Publishers, 194-195
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Follow with your eye the vast tremor that runs, from horizon to horizon, through city and forest. Observe, throughout all life, the human effervescence that works like leaven in the world—the song of the birds and their plumage—the wild hum of insects—the tireless blooming of the flowers—the unremitting work of the cells—the endless labours of the seeds germinating in the soil. I am the single radiance by which all this is aroused and within which it is vibrant.
-Pierre Teilhard de Chardin, Writings in Time of War, trans. René Hague (New York: Harper & Row, Publishers, 194-195