#0140. I had an ineffable experience once. I was sitting, silent, in church. There was a sudden rush of exposition. The secret place transferred its knowledge to me. I was aware of everything. The strain was too much. I was lit up on fire from the inside. The secret names and imperatives burned up in me and I was assaulted by thought. I tangled myself in a web. My soul screamed from overburden. I died for a brief moment. When I awoke, I realized that I had fabricated the whole event. The secrets unveiled to me were decoys. Fool's secrets.
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