It Would Be An Error To Try

That Which Lives On Reason Lives Against The Spirit.

Man Is A Microcosm, Or A Little World, Because He Is An Extract From All The Stars And Planets Of The Whole Firmament, From The Earth And The Elements; And So He Is Their Quintessence.

Everything Is A Drug; It Depends On The Dose.

Women's Regular Bleeding Engenders Phantoms.

We Do Not Know It Because We Are Fooling Away Our Time With Outward And Perishing Things, And Are Asleep In Regard To That Which Is Real Within Ourself.