But Only A Brief Moment

The Soul Is Neither Inside Nor Outside The Body; Neither Proximate To Nor Separate From It.

It Is The Nature Of The Self To Manifest Itself, In Every Atom Slumbers The Might Of The Self.

It Is The Mysterious Touch Of The Ideal That Animates And Sustains The Real, And Through It Alone We Can Discover And Affirm The Ideal.

Destiny Is The Prison And Chain Of The Ignorant. Understand That Destiny Like The Water Of The Nile: Water Before The Faithful, Blood Before The Unbeliever.

The Westerners Have Lost The Vision Of Heaven, They Go Hunting For The Pure Spirit In The Belly. The Pure Soul Takes Not Color And Scent From The Body, And Communism Has Nothing To Do Save With The Body.