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We Delight In One Knowable Thing, Which Comprehends All That Is Knowable; In One Apprehensible, Which Draws Together All That Can Be Apprehended; In A Single Being That Includes All, Above All In The One Which Is Itself The All.

I Understand Being In All And Over All, As There Is Nothing Without Participation In Being, And There Is No Being Without Essence. Thus Nothing Can Be Free Of The Divine Presence.

It Is Proof Of A Base And Low Mind For One To Wish To Think With The Masses Or Majority, Merely Because The Majority Is The Majority. Truth Does Not Change Because It Is, Or Is Not, Believed By A Majority Of The People.

Make Then Your Forecasts, My Lords Astrologers, With Your Slavish Physicians, By Means Of Those Astrolabes With Which You Seek To Discern The Fantastic Nine Moving Spheres; In These You Finally Imprison Your Own Minds, So That You Appear To Me But As Parrots In A Cage, While I Watch You Dancing Up And Down, Turning And Hopping Within Those Circles.

When We Consider The Being And Substance Of That Universe In Which We Are Immutably Set, We Shall Discover That Neither We Ourselves Nor Any Substance Doth Suffer Death. For Nothing Is In Fact Diminished In Its Substance, But All Things, Wandering Through Infinite Space, Undergo Change Of Aspect.