"The person, that is to say his conscious "I," is a play-thing, a feather whirled around by different currents of air;
sometimes the sacrifice and sometimes the sacrificer, and he cannot hinder either.
The Book of Job shows God both as creator and destroyer. Who is this God?
A thought which humanity in every part of the world and in all ages has brought forth from itself and always again anew in similar forms."
Carl Jung
the song of triumph of the ascending soul.
"I am the God Atum, I who alone was.
I am the God Rê at his first splendor.
I am the great God, self-created, God of Gods,
To whom no other God compares."
"I was yesterday and know tomorrow;
the battle-ground of Gods was made when I spoke. I know the name of that great God who tarries therein."
"I am that great Phoenix who is in Heliopolis, who there keeps account of all there is, of all that exists."