The Man Who Fights Against His Own

During A Wise Man's Whole Life, His Destiny Holds His Philosophy In A State Of Siege.

Try As You Will, You Cannot Annihilate That Eternal Relic Of The Human Heart, Love.

Good Actions Are The Invisible Hinges On The Doors Of Heaven.

Human Society, The World, And The Whole Of Mankind Is To Be Found In The Alphabet.

Does There Exist An Infinity Outside Ourselves? Is That Infinity One, Immanent And Permanent, Necessarily Having Substance, Since He Is Infinite And If He Lacked Matter He Would Be Limited, Necessarily Possessing Intelligence Since He Is Infinite And, Lacking Intelligence, He Would Be In That Sense Finite. Does This Infinity Inspire In Us The Idea Of Essense, While To Ourselves We Can Only Attribute The Idea Of Existence? In Order Words, Is He Not The Whole Of Which We Are But The Part?