It Is The Nature Of The Self

A Community Receives Light From Its History, It Becomes Aware Of Itself By Remembrance Of Its History.

But The Universe, As A Collection Of Finite Things, Presents Itself As A Kind Of Island Situated In A Pure Vacuity To Which Time, Regarded As A Series Of Mutually Exclusive Moments, Is Nothing And Does Nothing.

Human Intellect Is Natures Attempt At Self Criticism

I Am A Hidden Meaning Made To Defy. The Grasp Of Words, And Walk Away With Free Will And Destiny. As Living, Revolutionary Clay.

Divine Life Is In Touch With The Whole Universe On The Analogy Of The Soul's Contact With The Body.