Against Stupidity The Very Gods Themselves Contend

Nothing Leads To Good That Is Not Natural.

Love Guides The Stars Towards Each Other, The World Plan Endures Only Through Love.

The Empire Of Saturnus Is Gone By; Lord Of The Secret Birth Of Things Is He; Within The Lap Of Earth, And In The Depths Of The Imagination Dominates; And His Are All Things That Eschew The Light. The Time Is O'er Of Brooding And Contrivance, For Jupiter, The Lustrous, Lordeth Now, And The Dark Work, Complete Of Preparation, He Draws By Force Into The Realm Of Light. Now Must We Hasten On To Action, Ere The Scheme, And Most Auspicious Positure Parts O'er My Head, And Takes Once More Its Flight, For The Heavens Journey Still, And Adjourn Not.

I Feel An Army In My Fist.

O Jealousy! Thou Magnifier Of Trifles.