I Want To Throw Open The Windows

The Mark Of Cain Is Stamped Upon Our Foreheads. Across The Centuries, Our Brother Abel Was Lain In Blood Which We Drew, And Shed Tears We Caused By Forgetting Thy Love. Forgive Us, Lord, For The Curse We Falsely Attributed To Their Name As Jews. Forgive Us For Crucifying Thee A Second Time In Their Flesh. For We Knew Not What We Did.

Today The Universal Common Good Poses Problems Of World-wide Dimensions, Which Cannot Be Adequately Tackled Or Solved Except By The Efforts Of Public Authorities Endowed With A Wideness Of Powers, Structure And Means Of The Same Proportions; That Is... On A World-wide Basis.

Think Not About Your Frustrations, But About Your Unfullfilled Potential.

Mankind Is A Great, An Immense Family... This Is Proved By What We Feel In Our Hearts At Christmas.

Here I Am At The End Of The Road And At The Top Of The Heap.