“The pen is the language of the soul; as the concepts that in it are generated, such will be its writings.”
“My first language, the true language of the soul spoken only on our planet of origin, had no word for betrayal or traitor. Or even loyalty- because without the opposite, the concept had no meaning.”
“Its language is a language which the soul alone understands, but which the soul can never translate. ”
“Words are the pen of the heart, but music is the pen of the soul.”
“Language has not the power to speak what love inditesThe soul lies buried in the Ink that writes”
“Now we allow that life begins with conception, because we contend that the soul also begins from conception; life taking its commencement at the same moment and place that the soul does.”