“This time can be seen as a time when we are experiencing the birth pains of new civilization... It's not me. It's the power of the inner truth of the story. It's an honor... a privilege.”

The State of the World 2010, public lecture in New York City, USA, (July 2010)

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artist, author, esotericist 1922–2016

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