human
I think, Nate, she answered,
gpt
she cried,
human
I want to live in the next world--personally--with you--to know the very you. I don't want the impersonal immortality--I want just you. But, dear--I--why, I'd give up even that if I could be sure that the love we live would never leave this earth. Think what the love of Christ did for the earth and He is still with us in spirit. And I know when we go away--when any lovers go away, the love they have lived will never leave this earth. It will live and joy--yes, and agonize too at the injustice of the world--live and be crucified over and over again, so long as injustice exists. Only as love grows in the world, and is hurt--is crucified--will wrongs be righted, will the world be saved.
gpt
Kyle, Nate, Annie--come here, children, cried the father. After some repetition of the calling, they came trooping up, asking:
human
What is it?
gpt
Nothing at all, answered the father,