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The secrets of this earth are not for all men to see, but only for those who will seek them.
I need no warrant for being, and no word of sanction upon my being. I am the warrant and the sanction.
What is my wisdom, if even the fools can dictate to me? What is my freedom, if all creatures, even the botched and the impotent, are my masters?
What brought it to pass? What disaster took their reason away from men? What whip lashed them to their knees in shame and submission? The worship of the word “We.”
