Three for the Mystic Road...

Hermes Trismegistus: The Third Hermetic Principle

"Nothing rests; everything moves; everything vibrates"
The Kybalion

Wm Shakespeare: The Merchant of Venice

Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven

Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold:

There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st

But in his motion like an angel sings,

Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins;

Such harmony is in immortal souls;

But whilst this muddy vesture of decay

Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it

Mohandas Ghandi:

The divine music is incessantly going on within ourselves, but the loud senses drown the delicate music, which is unlike and infinitely superior to anything we can perceive with our senses.

The faces change... the mystery stays the same.