There is one sin: to call a green leaf gray, <br />Whereat the sun in heaven shuddereth. <br />There is one blasphemy: for death to pray, <br />For God alone knoweth the praise of death. <br /> <br />There is one creed: ’’neath no world-terror’s wing <br />Apples forget to grow on apple-trees. <br />There is one thing is needful everything <br />The rest is vanity of vanities.<br /><br />Gilbert Keith Chesterton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ecclesiastes/
