My Windowpanes of Eternity are the maps, in effect, of the coordinates in time, place, and personality, of the unfolding of our lives. All our lives, as stars, holding lights up in the dark, we either, by destiny, keep clear of all the waves in the atmospheres of others, or, fearlessly, by destiny’s command, we enter those atmospheres, and we collide. With every collision, there is a new creation, however brief or prolonged; its moment, duration, location, and stars, as it were, thereupon etched on the eternal Windowpanes.