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It Is Required To Find The Infinitely Big Inside What's Infinitely Small To Feel The Presence Of God.

He Who Knoweth Not What He Ought To Know, Is A Brute Beast Among Men; He That Knoweth No More Than He Hath Need Of, Is A Man Among Brute Beasts; And He That Knoweth All That May Be Known, Is As A God Among Men.

When The Wise Man Opens His Mouth, The Beauties Of His Soul Present Themselves To The View, Like The Statues In A Temple.

Bless Us, Divine Number, Who Generated Gods And Men. Number Contains The Root And Source Of Eternally Flowing Creation.

Friendship Is One Soul In Two Bodies.