The Earth Is A Farm. We Are

Almost All People Are Hypnotics. The Proper Authority Saw To It That The Proper Belief Should Be Induced, And The People Believed Properly.

It Is Not Possible To Define. Nothing Has Ever Been Finally Found Out. Because There Is Nothing Final To Find Out.

The Theologians Have Recognized That The Ideal Is The Imitation Of God. If We Be A Part Of Such An Organic Thing, This Thing Is God To Us, As I Am God To The Cells That Compose Me.

I Conceive Of Nothing, In Religion, Science Or Philosophy, That Is More Than The Proper Thing To Wear, For A While.

I Believe Nothing Of My Own That I Have Ever Written.