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Know That The Philosopher Has Power Over The Stars, And Not The Stars Over Him.

Time Is A Brisk Wind, For Each Hour It Brings Something New... But Who Can Understand And Measure Its Sharp Breath, Its Mystery And Its Design?

He Who Knows Nothing, Loves Nothing. He Who Can Do Nothing Understands Nothing. He Who Understands Nothing Is Worthless.

All Numbers Are Multiples Of One, All Sciences Converge To A Common Point, All Wisdom Comes Out Of One Center, And The Number Of Wisdom Is One.

Once A Disease Has Entered The Body, All Parts Which Are Healthy Must Fight It: Not One Alone, But All. Because A Disease Might Mean Their Common Death. Nature Knows This; And Nature Attacks The Disease With Whatever Help She Can Muster.