Love Is A Sacred Reserve Of Energy;

Truth Has To Appear Only Once, In One Single Mind, For It To Be Impossible For Anything Ever To Prevent It From Spreading Universally And Setting Everything Ablaze.

By Virtue Of Creation, And Still More The Incarnation, Nothing Here Below Is Profane For Those Who Know How To See.

There Is Almost A Sensual Longing For Communion With Others Who Have A Large Vision. The Immense Fulfillment Of The Friendship Between Those Engaged In Furthering The Evolution Of Consciousness Has A Quality Impossible To Describe.

We Are One, After All, You And I, Together We Suffer, Together Exist And Forever Will Recreate Each Other.

To Write The True Natural History Of The World, We Should Need To Be Able To Follow It From Within. It Would Thus Appear No Longer As An Interlocking Succession Of Structural Types Replacing One Another, But As An Ascension Of Inner Sap Spreading Out In A Forest Of Consolidated Instincts. Right At Its Base, The Living World Is Constituted By Conscious Clothes In Flesh And Bone.