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Remember, One Just Man Causes The Devil Greater Affliction Than A Million Blind Believers.

Like Sheaves Of Corn It Gathers You Unto Itself. It Threshes You To Make You Naked. It Sifts You To Free You From Your Husks. It Grinds You To Whiteness. It Kneads You Until You Are Pliant. And Then It Assigns You To Its Sacred Fire, That You May Become Sacred Bread For God's Sacred Feast. All These Things Shall Love Do Unto You That You May Know The Secrets Of Your Heart, And In That Knowledge Become A Fragment Of Life's Heart.

The Appearance Of Things Changes According To The Emotions; And Thus We See Magic And Beauty In Them, While The Magic And Beauty Are Really In Ourselves.

If It's A Despot You Would Dethrone, See First That His Throne Erected Within You Is Destroyed.

Our Anxiety Does Not Come From Thinking About The Future, But From Wanting To Control It.