"What binds me has been slain. And what turns me about has been overcome.
And my desire has been ended. And ignorance has died.
In an aeon, I was released from a world. And in a type, from a type.
And from the fetter of oblivion, which is transient.
From this time on will I attain to the rest of time, of the season, of the aeon, in silence."
 
-The Gnostic Gospel of Mary