From My Point Of View, He Can

Love Of Consciousness Evokes The Same In Response Love Of Feeling Evokes The Opposite Love Of Body Depends Only On Type And Polarity.

A Considerable Percentage Of The People We Meet On The Street Are People Who Are Empty Inside, That Is, They Are Actually Already Dead. It Is Fortunate For Us That We Do Not See And Do Not Know It. If We Knew What A Number Of People Are Actually Dead And What A Number Of These Dead People Govern Our Lives, We Should Go Mad With Horror.

Man Has No Individual 'i'. But There Are, Instead, Hundreds And Thousands Of Separate Small 'i's, Very Often Entirely Unknown To One Another, Never Coming Into Contact, Or, On The Contrary, Hostile To Each Other, Mutually Exclusive And Incompatible. Each Minute, Each Moment, Man Is Saying Or Thinking, 'i'. And Each Time His 'i' Is Different. Just Now It Was A Thought, Now It Is A Desire, Now A Sensation, Now Another Thought, And So On, Endlessly. Man Is A Plurality. Man's Name Is Legion.

The Degree Of Consciousness Corresponds To The Degree Of Density Or The Speed Of Vibrations. The Denser The Matter, The Less Conscious It Is.

Time Began When You Were Born. It Will End When You Die.