and love. I acquired power, but it soon deserted me. I searched for love, but I never found it. If what I have got from life is all that there is to it, human life is meaningless, as its end is nothing
behind a world which he has lost, and beyond him is a world for which he has made no preparations.
What is the good of coming to one’s senses when death is at hand? The time to do so is prior to death’s
death he would realise that it is that eternal world of infinite blessings that should be worked for. What 'new lease of life' can there be when the spectre of death lies in wait? Those who seek new life will