All Things Are In All.

The Wise Soul Feareth Not Death; Rather She Sometimes Striveth For Death, She Goeth Beyond To Meet Her. Yet Eternity Maintaineth Her Substance Throughout Time, Immensity Throughout Space, Universal Form Throughout Motion.

All Things Are In The Universe, And The Universe Is In All Things: We In It, And It In Us; In This Way Everything Concurs In A Perfect Unity.

For Nature Is Not Merely Present , But Is Implanted Within Things, Distant From None... And While The Outer Face Of Things Changeth So Greatly, There Flourisheth The Origin Of Being More Intimately Within All Things Than They Themselves. The Fount Of All Kinds, Mind , God , Being, One, Truth , Destiny , Reason , Order .

I Cleave The Heavens And Soar To The Infinite. And While I Rise From My Own Globe To Others And Penetrate Ever Further Through The Eternal Field. That Which Others Saw From Afar, I Leave Far Behind Me.

I Understand Being In All And Over All, As There Is Nothing Without Participation In Being, And There Is No Being Without Essence. Thus Nothing Can Be Free Of The Divine Presence.