It May Be You Fear More To

I Cleave The Heavens And Soar To The Infinite. And While I Rise From My Own Globe To Others And Penetrate Ever Further Through The Eternal Field. That Which Others Saw From Afar, I Leave Far Behind Me.

Of The Eternal Incorporeal Substance Nothing Is Changed, Is Formed Or Deformed, But There Always Remains Only That Thing Which Cannot Be A Subject Of Dissolution, Since It Is Not Possible That It Be A Subject Of Composition, And Therefore, Either Of Itself Or By Accident, It Cannot Be Said To Die.

I Need Not Instruct You Of My Belief: Time Gives All And Takes All Away ; Everything Changes But Nothing Perishes ; One Only Is Immutable, Eternal And Ever Endures, One And The Same With Itself. With This Philosophy My Spirit Grows, My Mind Expands. Whereof, How R Ever Obscure The Night May Be, I Await Daybreak, And They Who Dwell In Day Look For Night Rejoice Therefore, And Keep Whole, If You Can, And Return Love For Love.

There Is In The Universe Neither Center Nor Circumference.

Why, I Say, Do So Few Understand And Apprehend The Internal Power?... He Who In Himself Sees All Things, Is All Things.