“It is not to the point to say that our life is merely like the light of a match when it is struck, for we perish like the squirrels and the foxes to rot in the earth. Even the very analogy of the match which is used suggests immortality, for once that light is struck, the light goes out into space at the rate of about 186,000 miles an hour and exists forever in the universe. So, too, when the human light of the soul is struck in the entails of a mother, the light continues through eternity.” Archbishop Fulton Sheen (On Being Human)