“As with men, it has always seemed to me that books have their own peculiar destinies. They go towards the people who are waiting for them and reach them at the right moment. They are made of living material and continue to cast light through the darkness long after the death of their authors.” PeopleMenLongMadeBookMomentsLightWaitingDestinyDarknessMaterialsCastsPeculiarRight Moment Book:C.G. Jung and Hermann Hesse: A Record of Two Friendships Source: C.G. Jung and Hermann Hesse: A Record of Two Friendships
“There is nothing more mysterious than blood. Paracelsus considered it a condensation of light. I believe that the Aryan, Hyperborean blood is that — but not the light of the Golden Sun, not of a galactic sun, but of the light of the Black Sun, of the Green Ray.” BelieveLightI BelieveBlackSunBloodGreenGoldenMysteriousRaysCondensation Author:Miguel Serrano
