To Succeed, You Must First Believe You

Everything In This World Has A Hidden Meaning.

How Could I, Who Loved Life So Intensely, Have Let Myself Be Entangled For So Long In That Balderdash Of Books And Paper Blackened With Ink!

Each Man Must Have His Own Special Route To Lead Him To God.

Never In My Life Have I Feared Death As Much As I Feared That Resurrection.

I Loved My Body And Did Not Want It To Perish; I Loved My Soul And Did Not Want It To Decay. I Have Fought To Reconcile These Two Primordial Forces.