... could make such as this. If not the Being whose perfection overflows in everything He has created and whose beauty is perceptible in a million ways we will never see or experience, than who, if not He, would spend Himself in making this many-petaled masterpiece of loving folly which might have blossomed, dazzled and died without delighting a single human soul?
Who else can love so much as to reveal such a hint of Divine perfection solely that upon it the birds might make contemplation, of it the bees sweet nectar and in it the beetles a feast?
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