By the sweat of your face you shall eat bread, till you return to the ground, for out of it you were taken, f or you are dust, and to dust you shall return-- Genesis 3:9 Our revels now are ended. These our actors were all spirits, and are melted into air, into thin air, and like the baseless fabric of this vision, the cloud-cappd tow'rs, the gorgeous palaces, yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, and like this insubstantial pageant faded leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff as dreams are made on; and our little life is rounded with a sleep --The Tempest Act lV Scene I, William Shakespeare. Fasten your seat belts, it's going to be a bumpy night--- Margo Channing THE DIRGE OF HEAVEN ON EARTH In this life you may have a loved one murdered. The murderer, you will learn, murdered for fun. You may be raped. Your heart will be broken. You will not recover. All your plans are destined to fail. You will have children you do not want. You will