The Temporal (n.) has three tenses and so never absolutely exists in any; the eternal is.
The Temporal (n.) does not exist for God's sake, to test the beloved, but for man's — the greatest of all the gifts of grace, in which the infinite and finite spirit are separated.
The Temporal (n.) is like a creeping plant: however long it grows and spreads along the ground, it never grows taller, unless it finds a man to climb on and steal his strength.
The Temporal (n.) is at odds with itself, which is why the miser's treasure hurts him while he gathers it, while he has it, and when he must leave it.
The Temporal (n.) never is and never will be the element of spirit; for spirit it must in a sense mean suffering.
The Temporal (n.) is the only class there is for one developed for eternity's class — no promotion, he must stay there a long while.