nature and destiny of its own life, clings to transient appearances, things
which have in them no enduring substantiality, and so clinging, perishes,
for the time being, amid the shattered wreckage of its own illusions.

Men cling to and gratify the flesh as though it were going to last for
ever, and though they try to forget the nearness and inevitability of its
dissolution, the dread of death and of the loss of all that they cling to
clouds their happiest hours, and the chilling shadow of their own
selfishness follows them like a remorseless specter.

And with the accumulation of temporal comforts and luxuries, the divinity
within men is drugged, and they sink deeper and deeper into materiality,
into the perishable life of the senses, and where there is sufficient
intellect, theories concerning the immortality of the flesh come to be
regarded as infallible truths. When a man's soul is clouded with
selfishness in any or every form, he loses the power of spiritual
discrimination, and confuses the temporal with the eternal, the perishable
with the permanent, mortality with immortality, and error with Truth. It is
thus that the world has come to be filled with theories and speculations
having no foundation in human experience. Every body of flesh contains
within itself, from the hour of birth, the elements of its own destruction,
and by the unalterable law of its own nature must it pass away.

The perishable in the universe can never become permanent; the permanent
can never pass away; the mortal can never become immortal; the immortal can
never die; the temporal cannot become eternal nor the eternal become
temporal; appearance can never become reality, nor reality fade into
appearance; error can never become Truth, nor can Truth become error. Man
cannot immortalize the flesh, but, by overcoming the flesh, by
relinquishing all its inclinations, he can enter the region of immortality.