A Happy Childhood Is The Pledge Of

Creeds, Like Other Goods, Pass By Inheritance To Descendants.

Our Favorites Are Few; Since Only What Rises From The Heart Reaches It, Being Caught And Carried On The Tongues Of Men Wheresoever Love And Letters Journey.

We Climb To Heaven Most Often On The Ruins Of Our Cherished Plans, Finding Our Failures Were Successes.

Hold Fast, Therefore, O Circular Philosopher, To Thy Centre, And Drive The Globe Along Its Orbit By The Momentum Of Thy Thought.

Health, Longevity, Beauty, Are Other Names For Personal Purity; And Temperance Is The Regimen For All.