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The World, As It Is Now, Wants To Die, Wants To Perish — And It Will.

There Is Truth, My Boy. But The Doctrine You Desire, Absolute, Perfect Dogma That Alone Provides Wisdom, Does Not Exist. Nor Should You Long For A Perfect Doctrine, My Friend. Rather, You Should Long For The Perfection Of Yourself. The Deity Is Within You, Not In Ideas And Books. Truth Is Lived, Not Taught.

To Achieve The Possible, We Must Attempt The Impossible Again And Again.

But Your Questions, Which Are Unanswerable Without Exception, All Spring From The Same Erroneous Thinking.

You've Never Lived What You Are Thinking, And That Isn't Good. Only The Ideas We Actually Live Are Of Any Value.