In This Infinite Space Is

When We Consider The Being And Substance Of That Universe In Which We Are Immutably Set, We Shall Discover That Neither We Ourselves Nor Any Substance Doth Suffer Death. For Nothing Is In Fact Diminished In Its Substance, But All Things, Wandering Through Infinite Space, Undergo Change Of Aspect.

You Explain Right Well, And You Shew That You Understand Argument And Are Not A Mere Sophist Since You Accept That Which Cannot Be Denied.

For Nature Is Not Merely Present , But Is Implanted Within Things, Distant From None... And While The Outer Face Of Things Changeth So Greatly, There Flourisheth The Origin Of Being More Intimately Within All Things Than They Themselves. The Fount Of All Kinds, Mind , God , Being, One, Truth , Destiny , Reason , Order .

Truth Does Not Change Because It Is, Or Is Not, Believed By A Majority Of The People.

I Need Not Instruct You Of My Belief: Time Gives All And Takes All Away ; Everything Changes But Nothing Perishes ; One Only Is Immutable, Eternal And Ever Endures, One And The Same With Itself. With This Philosophy My Spirit Grows, My Mind Expands. Whereof, How R Ever Obscure The Night May Be, I Await Daybreak, And They Who Dwell In Day Look For Night Rejoice Therefore, And Keep Whole, If You Can, And Return Love For Love.