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Souls Never Die, But Always On Quitting One Abode Pass To Another. All Things Change, Nothing Perishes. The Soul Passes Hither And Thither, Occupying Now This Body, Now That... As A Wax Is Stamped With Certain Figures, Then Melted, Then Stamped Anew With Others, Yet It Is Always The Same Wax. So, The Soul Being Always The Same, Yet Wears At Different Times Different Forms.

Assist A Man In Raising A Burden; But Do Not Assist Him In Laying It Down.

If There Be Light, Then There Is Darkness; If Cold, Heat; If Height, Depth; If Solid, Fluid; If Hard, Soft; If Rough, Smooth; If Calm, Tempest; If Prosperity, Adversity; If Life, Death.

Begin Thus From The First Act, And Proceed; And, In Conclusion, At The Ill Which Thou Hast Done, Be Troubled, And Rejoice For The Good.

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