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'As the bees, my son, make honey by collecting the juices of distant trees, and reduce the juice into one form,
'And as these juices have no discrimination, so that they might say, I am the juice of this tree or that, in the same…
'Whatever these creatures are here, whether a lion, or a wolf, or a boar, or a worm, or a midge, or a gnat, or a musq…
'Now that which is that subtile essence, in it all that exists has its self. It is the True. It is the Self, and thou…