Knowledge of divine things for the most part is lost to us by incredulity.
Nothing is, everything is becoming.
The unlike is joined together, and from differences results the most beautiful harmony.
Many who have learned from Hesiod the countless names of gods and monsters never understand that night and day are one
Those who hear and do not understand are like the deaf. Of them the proverb says: "Present, they are absent."
The Cosmos was not made by gods but always was and is eternal fire.