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The Concepts "soul", "spirit" And Last Of All The Concept "immortal Soul" Were Invented In Order To Despise The Body, In Order To Make It Sick - "holy" - In Order To Cultivate An Attitude Of Appalling Disrespect For All Things In Life Which Deserve To Be Treated Seriously I.

One Never Perishes Through Anybody But Oneself.

You Know These Things As Thoughts, But Your Thoughts Are Not Your Experiences, They Are An Echo And After-effect Of Your Experiences: As When Your Room Trembles Whe Na Carriage Goes Past. I However Am Sitting In The Carriage, And Often I Am The Carriage Itself. Ina Man Who Thinks Like This, The Dichotomy Between Thinking And Feeling, Intellect And Passion, Has Really Disappeared. He Feels His Thoughts. He Can Fall In Love With An Idea. An Idea Can Make Him Ill.

Do Not Be Deceived! The Busiest People Harbor The Greatest Weariness, Their Restlessness Is Weakness--they No Longer Have The Capacity For Waiting And Idleness.

The Spiritual Activity Of Millennia Is Deposited In Language.