Time is the father of truth, its mother is our mind.

It is unity that doth enchant me. By her power I am free though thrall, happy in sorrow, rich in poverty, and quick even in death.

All things are in the Universe, and the universe is in all things: we in it, and it in us; in this way everything concurs in a perfect unity.

The gems of philosophy are not less precious because they are not understood.

Time is the father of truth, its mother is our mind.

Anything we take in the Universe, because it has in itself that which is All in All, includes in its own way, the entire soul of the world, which is entirely in any part of it.

Why, I say, do so few understand and apprehend the internal power?... He who in himself sees all things, is all things.