Eternity is long.
I am not so bold, as to say that every unit in the great mass is strong enough, and has energy enough to evolve individual mastership, but there is no unit so weak that it may not have some part, however small, in the great work of evolving masters out of men.
The great mistake made by most minds in wrestling with the problem of evolution is in not grasping the fact that eternity is eternity—that to be immortal is to have no beginning or end.
There is time enough in which to develop if not in this life cycle, then in another, which will follow, for rhythm is sure.
If I could only make you grasp the idea of immortality as I see it!
My reason tells me that I am immortal, but I do not know what immortality means. I wonder if you do?
Revel in the triumph of immortality.
I am—you know that you are, too. Forget the thing of flesh and bones, which you call yourself, and exult in this sliver of conscious immortality in your own existence.
You must realise immortality while still in the flesh, and make others realise it.
You could not get out of the Universe if you should try. The Universe could not get on without you—it would be incomplete.
—The Judge

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