Innumerable Suns Exist; Innumerable Earths Revolve Around

The Soul, In Its Power, Is Present In Some Way In The Entire Universe, Because It Apprehends Substances Which Are Not Included In The Body In Which It Lives, Although They Are Related To It.

The Single Spirit Doth Simultaneously Temper The Whole Together; This Is The Single Soul Of All Things; All Are Filled With God .

Time Is The Father Of Truth, Its Mother Is Our Mind.

It Is Unity That Doth Enchant Me. By Her Power I Am Free Though Thrall, Happy In Sorrow, Rich In Poverty, And Quick Even In Death.

I Do Not Know When, But I Know That Many Have Come In This Century To Develop Arts And Sciences, Sow The Seeds Of A New Culture That Will Flourish, Unexpected, Sudden, Just When The Power Is Deluded Into Believing They Have Won.