Men Will Clutch At Illusions

If I Am All Mankind, Are They Themselves Without Me?

The History Of My Stupidity Would Fill Many Volumes.

All Of Us Yearn For The Highest Wisdom, But We Have To Rely On Ourselves In The End.

The Soul Exceeds Its Circumstances.

You Who Think Of Us: They Lived Only In Delusion... Know That We The People Of The Book, Will Never Die!