Don't Disarrange My Circles!

If Men With Fleshly Mortals Must Be Fed, And Chew With Bleeding Teeth The Breathing Bread; What Else Is This But To Devour Our Guests, And Barbarously Renew Cyclopean Feasts? While Earth Not Only Can Your Needs Supply, But, Lavish Of Her Store, Provides For Luxury; A Guiltless Feast Administers With Ease, And Without Blood Is Prodigal To Please.

Silence Is Better Than Unmeaning Words.

Astonishing! Everything Is Intelligent!

Each Celestial Body, In Fact Each And Every Atom, Produces A Particular Sound On Account Of Its Movement, Its Rhythm Or Vibration. All These Sounds And Vibrations Form A Universal Harmony In Which Each Element, While Having It’s Own Function And Character, Contributes To The Whole.

A Stone Is Frozen Music