Every kind of flesh is different. One kind belongs to men, another to cattle, another to birds, another to fish.

One kind of splendor belongs to the sun, another to the moon, and another to the stars; yes, one star differs from another in splendor.

There are heavenly bodies, and earthly bodies, but the splendor of the heavenly bodies is of one kind, and the splendor of the earthly bodies is of another.

Love is so patient and so kind; love never boils with jealousy; it never boasts, is never puffed with pride;

But someone will ask, "How can the dead rise? With what kind of body do they come back?"

but God gives it just the body He sees fit, even each kind of seed its own body.