A Stated Truth Loses Its Grace, But

We Must Always Change, Renew, Rejuvenate Ourselves; Otherwise, We Harden.

Wind Is The Loving Wooer Of Waters; Wind Blends Together Billows All-foaming. Spirit Of Man, Thou Art Like Unto Water! Fortune Of Man, Thou Art Like Unto Wind!

Every Spoken Word Arouses Our Self-will.

Who Enslaves Another's Manhood With Weak Human Power Alone, Lays A Heavier Yoke Of Bondage Thoughtlessly Upon His Own.

What People Call The Spirit Of The Times Is Mostly Their Own Spirit In Which The Times Mirror Themselves.