We Delight In One Knowable Thing, Which

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.

The Fools Of The World Have Been Those Who Have Established Religions, Ceremonies, Laws, Faith, Rule Of Life.

Anything We Take In The Universe, Because It Has In Itself That Which Is All In All, Includes In Its Own Way, The Entire Soul Of The World, Which Is Entirely In Any Part Of It.

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.

Desire Urges Me On, While Fear Bridals Me.