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“For the alchemist the one primarily in need of redemption is not man, but the deity who is lost and sleeping in matter. Only as a secondary consideration does he hope that some benefit may accrue to himself from the transformed substance as the panacea, the medicina catholica, just as it may to the imperfect bodies, the base or "sick" metals, etc. His attention is not directed to his own salvation through God's grace, but to the liberation of God from the darkness of matter.”

“Sensual gratification without a spiritual union is and remains bestial; afterwards, one has no trace of noble feeling, but rather remorse.”

The real self is beyond trauma. Beyond form. The real you has never suffered. And never will. It cannot be harmed. Or destroyed. For it was never born. The moment you awaken to this truth, you can’t go back to the ego’s illusions. Nothing is left to defend. Only pure being."