What Good Is It That

Now Rejoice, All Ye Powers Of My Soul, That You Are So United With God That No One May Separate You From Him. I Cannot Fully Praise Nor Love Him Therefore Must I Die, And Cast Myself Into The Divine Void, Till I Rise From Non-existence To Existence.

Words Derive Their Power From The Original Word.

The Only Thing That Burns In Hell Is The Part Of You That Won't Let Go Of Your Life: Your Memories, Your Attachments. They Burn Them All Away, But They're Not Punishing You, They're Freeing Your Soul. If You're Frightened Of Dying And You're Holding On, You'll See Devils Tearing Your Life Away. If You've Made Your Peace, Then The Devils Are Really Angels Freeing You From The Earth.

One Must Not Always Think So Much About What One Should Do, But Rather What One Should Be. Our Works Do Not Ennoble Us; But We Must Ennoble Our Works.

God Is A Great Underground River That No One Can Dam Up And No One Can Stop.