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“We get two aspects – Non-Aryan - Semitic culture; and the primordial region – Aryan cult. One is dualism, another is one-ism. What happens in the Aryan cult? A man is transformed into God and the whole human race bear its proof. Whatever you term it as Aryan cult or Supreme cult, it is the same. This is a cult and what does it do? The life force of a human body is manifested through spontaneous evolution and envelops the whole human race.”

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