Experience Stands On Its Own Dunghill In

We Are Nearer Neighbours To Ourselves Than Whiteness To Snow, Or Weight To Stones.

We Are Nearer Neighbors To Ourselves Than The Whiteness Of Snow Or The Weight Of Stones Are To Us: If Man Does Not Know Himself, How Should He Know His Functions And Powers?

The Entire Lower World Was Created In The Likeness Of The Higher World. All That Exists In The Higher World Appears Like An Image In This Lower World; Yet All This Is But One.

Shame On All Eloquence Which Leaves Us With A Taste For Itself And Not For Its Substance.

Wine Is The Benevolent God, Who Gives Back Gaiety To Men And Restores Youth To The Old.