There Is A Single General Space, A

There Is One Basic Cause Of All Effects.

Since I Have Spread My Wings To Purpose High, The More Beneath My Feet The Clouds I See, The More I Give The Winds My Pinions Free, Spurning The Earth And Soaring To The Sky.

Of The Eternal Corporeal Substance (which Is Not Producible Ex Nihilo, Nor Reducible Ad Nihilum, But Rarefiable, Condensable, Formable, Arrangeable, And "fashionable") The Composition Is Dissolved, The Complexion Is Changed, The Figure Is Modified, The Being Is Altered, The Fortune Is Varied, Only The Elements Remaining What They Are In Substance, That Same Principle Persevering Which Was Always The One Material Principle, Which Is The True Substance Of Things, Eternal, Ingenerable And Incorruptible.

All Things Are In The Universe, And The Universe Is In All Things: We In It, And It In Us; In This Way Everything Concurs In A Perfect Unity.

There Is A Single General Space, A Single Vast Immensity Which We May Freely Call Void: In It Are Unnumerable Globes Like This On Which We Live And Grow, This Space We Declare To Be Infinite, Since Neither Reason, Convenience, Sense-perception Nor Nature Assign To It A Limit.