Who Is There In The World Who

Mankind Is Notoriously Too Dense To Read The Signs That God Sends From Time To Time. We Require Drums To Be Beaten Into Our Ears, Before We Should Wake From Our Trance And Hear The Warning And See That To Lose Oneself In All, Is The Only Way To Find Oneself.

Mere Mental, That Is, Intellectual Labour, Is For The Soul And Has Its Own Satisfaction.

Employers Ganging Up Against Workers Is Like Raising An Army Of Elephants Against Ants.

I Must Try To Live In Society And Yet Remain Untouched By Its Pitfalls.

The Man Who Eats To Live, Who Is Friends With The Five Powers - Earth, Water, Ether, Sun And Air - Who Is A Servant Of God, The Creator Of All These, Ought Not To Fall Ill.