To Feed Death With Her Works Is

They Proved To Me By Convincing Reasons That God Does Not Exist; Afterwards I Saw God, For He Came And Embraced Me. And Now What Am I To Believe- The Reasoning Of Others Or My Own Experience? Truth Is What The Soul Has Seen And Experienced; The Rest Is Appearance, Prejudice And Opinion.

Samskrit Language, As Has Been Universally Recognized By Those Competent To Form A Judgment, Is One Of The Most Magnificent, The Most Perfect, The Most Prominent And Wonderfully Sufficient Literary Instrument Developed By The Human Mind.

A Hidden Bliss Is At The Root Of Things. A Mute Delight Regards Time's Countless Works: To House God's Joy In Things Space Gave Wide Room, To House God's Joy In Self Our Souls Were Born.

The Mind Of An Ordinary Man Is Truly Near The Heart.

What Have I To Forgive And Whom?