i see in the near future a crisis approching that unnerves me and causes me to tremble for safety...i desire to know the art of living, it is contained in one phrase make use of suffering. God is dead, but fifty thousand social workers have risen to take his place. There are as many nights as days long as the other in the years course. Even a happy life cannot be without a measure of darkness, and the word "happy" would lose it's meaning if it were not balanced with "sadness".The happiness of yur life depends upon the quality of your thoughts, life's two great question are .. "why me" ? and "what do i do now" life is mission.