But If, As Morning Rises, Dreams Are

The Human Race Finds Itself In A Better Situation When It Has The Higher Level Of Freedom.

Worldly Fame Is But A Breath Of Wind That Blows Now This Way, And Now That, And Changes Name As It Changes Direction.

The Loser, When A Game Of Dice Is Done, Remains Behind Reviewing Every Roll Sadly, And Sadly Wiser, And Alone.

Love Can Move The Sun And The Stars.

Do Not Be Afraid; Our Fate Cannot Be Taken From Us; It Is A Gift.