Just think! This whole world of ours is only a speck of mildew sprung up on a tiny planet yet we think we can have something great thoughts, actions!

Sometimes he would sit for half an hour gazing at the saffron and red downy, wrinkled little face of the sleeping infant, watching the movements of the frowning little forehead and the plump little hands with the bent fingers and palms that rubbed the tiny eyes and nose.