Man Is Primarily Governed By

But The Universe, As A Collection Of Finite Things, Presents Itself As A Kind Of Island Situated In A Pure Vacuity To Which Time, Regarded As A Series Of Mutually Exclusive Moments, Is Nothing And Does Nothing.

The Ultimate Purpose Of Religious Life Is To Make This Evolution Move In A Direction Far More Important To The Destiny Of The Ego Than The Moral Health Of The Social Fabric Which Forms His Present Environment.

But Only A Brief Moment Is Granted To The Brave One Breath Or Two, Whose Wage Is The Long Nights Of The Grave.

Unbeliever Is He Who Follows Predestination Even If He Be Muslim, Faithful Is He, If He Himself Is The Divine Destiny.

I Am A Hidden Meaning Made To Defy. The Grasp Of Words, And Walk Away With Free Will And Destiny. As Living, Revolutionary Clay.