The Gods Sell When They Give. Glory

Pg.9 "in My Heart There's A Peaceful Anguish, And My Calm Is Made Of Resignation.

Multipliquei-me Para Me Sentir.

Faithful To The Word Given And The Idea Had.

To Create, I Destroyed Myself; I Made Myself External To Such A Degree Within Myself That Within Myself I Do Not Exist Except In An External Fashion. I Am The Living Setting In Which Several Actors Make Entrances, Putting On Several Different Plays.

The End Is Low, Like All Quantitative Ends, Personal Or Not, And It Can Be Attained And Verified.