Monday, January 27, 2014

The Passing Glance of the Infinite.

When we compare the present life of men on Earth with that time of which we have no knowledge, it seems to me like the swift flight of a single sparrow through a banqueting hall on a winter's day. After a few moments of comfort, he vanishes from sight into the wintry world from which he came. Even so, man appears on Earth for a little while, but of what went before this life or what will follow, we know nothing.

- BedeHistoria Ecclesiastica Gentis Anglorum (Ecclesiastical History of the English People, Book II, Chapter 13)