The earth moves in a certain rhythm, a certain sound, a certain note. When the music stops the earth will stop and everything upon it will die.

Music is a plane of wisdom, because music is a universal language, it is a language of honor, it is a noble precept, a gift of the Airy Kingdom, music is air, a universal existence common to all the living.

Those who will not dance will have to be shot

Art does not begin with imitation, but with discipline.

In the world of tomorrow, the new man will 'think' the place he wants to go, then his mind will take him there.

Behold the pre-prophetic symbols of the planes of Never. Behold, behold this thisness! This isness.

Well, actually, I'm a psychic being, and you know, we don't concern ourselves with being born; we concern ourselves with being eternal; we deal with the spirit.