Feb 09, 2006 14:39
I thought this was pretty important, if not interesting in the least:
“As I was whizzing through the air [on the train] yesterday and looking at the trees, I saw that beneath all the change that these mighty trees daily underwent, there was a something that persisted. Every leaf has its own separate life. It drops and withers. But the tree lives on. Every tree falls in process of time or under the cruel axe, but the forest of which the tree is but a part lives. And so with us, leaves of the human tree. We may wither, but the eternal in us lives on, changeless and endless. I derived much comfort last evening as I was thus musing. The thoughts went on to you and I sighed, but I regained self-possession and said to myself, ‘I know my friend not for his form but for that which informs him.’”
-Mohandas Gandhi