Why Hast Thou Made Me Born In

Destiny Is The Prison And Chain Of The Ignorant. Understand That Destiny Like The Water Of The Nile: Water Before The Faithful, Blood Before The Unbeliever.

The Thought Of A Limit To Perceptual Space And Time Staggers The Mind.

The Alchemist Of The West Has Turned Stone Into Glass But My Alchemy Has Transmuted Glass Into Flint Pharaohs Of Today Have Stalked Me In Vain

The Revealed And Mystic Literature Of Mankind Bears Ample Testimony To The Fact That Religious Experience Has Been Too Enduring And Dominant In The History Of Mankind To Be Rejected As Mere Illusion. There Seems To Be No Reason, Then, To Accept The Normal Level Of Human Experience As Fact And Reject Its Other Levels As Mystical And Emotional.

Be Not Entangled In This World Of Days And Nights; Thou Hast Another Time And Space As Well.