The purpose of the law is to make right into might.
Somehow, we dream. And in our dreams, all is possible. The mountains race, the dead speak. And yet, we wake, constrained by the Real, until the edge and the end when the Last Dream comes, restraints are transcended, and at the last, we go, we do, we see what we will.
And we should live our lives so when the Last Dream comes, we can see each other’s faces, forever.
“We shall not decide which life fights the good fight most easily, but we all agree that every human being ought to fight the good fight, from which no one is shut out, and yet this is so glorious that if it were granted only once to a past generation under exceptional circumstances-yes, what a description envy and discouragement would then know how to give! The difference is about the same as that in connection with the thought of death. As soon as a human being is born, he begins to die. But the difference is that there are some people for whom the thought of death comes into existence with birth and is present to them in the quiet peacefulness of childhood and the buoyancy of youth; whereas others have a period in which this thought is not present to them until, when the years run out, the years of vigor and vitality, the thought of death meets them on their way. Who, now, is going to decide which life was easier, whether it was the life of those who continually lived with a certain reserve because the thought of death was present to them or the life of those who so abandoned themselves to life that they almost forgot the existence of death?”
Eighteen Upbuilding Discourses, Hong p. 280