Change is an illusion.
Being alone is and nothing is altogether not.
Every thing is of the nature of no thing.
We can speak and think only of what exists. And what exists is uncreated and imperishable for it is whole and unchanging and complete. It was not or nor shall be different since it is now, all at once, one and continuous.
Give me the power to produce fever and I’ll cure all disease.
Never will this prevail, that the things that are not are — bar your thought from this road of inquiry.