Whenever the internal dialogue stops, the world collapses, and extraordinary facets of ourselves surface, as though they had been kept heavily guarded by our words.
When falls the Coliseum, Rome shall fall; And when Rome falls--the World.
The world is coming to an end in 1950.
Could the world fall?
If we will not devise some greater and more equitable system, Armageddon will be at our door.
Only slowly did it dawn on us that the whole world structure and order that we had inherited was gone.
Referring to the years of Harry S Truman's Presidency, 1945-1953:
It is when people do not allow God to show up through them ... that the world collapses in on itself.
[My advice] will one day be found With other relics of 'a former world,' When this world shall be former, underground, Thrown topsy-turvy, twisted, crisped, and curled, Baked, fried or burnt, turned inside-out, or drowned, Like all the worlds before, which have been hurled First out of, and then back again to Chaos, The Superstratum which will overlay us.
As long as our souls remain strong, that is all that matters; as long as they don't decline. Because with the fall of certain souls in this world, the world itself will collapse. These are the pillars which support it. They are few, but enough.