The Prestige of Christianity

Love does not exist as an eye can see and touch. But love brings everything into existence. A friend of mine was in a tree, and you forgot er os,. And the conductor, migyis too mingettin the tickets. She's writting abarso who av a ticket? Got no money. He turns ter and says, she as tik so much. Of course, he sees me sing my toy as o people every day, but not as some woman that exists, some one stands lit. So loves things into existence. Love is not sublime. It renders the world sublime.