Nature has some perfections, to show us that she is the image of God; and some imperfections to show us that she is only God's image. . . .
Do not move
in order to touch me,
for I am stillness itself.
Do not be drawn
in many directions
in order to take hold of me;
I am unity itself.
Stop the movement,
unify diversity,
and you will surely reach me,
who long ago reached you.