I Wept Not — So To Stone

At Grief So Deep The Tongue Must Wag In Vain; The Language Of Our Sense And Memory Lacks The Vocabulary Of Such Pain.

It Is No Learning To Understand What You Do Not Retain.

If The Present World Go Astray, The Cause Is In You, In You It Is To Be Sought.

Consider Your Origins: You Were Not Made To Live As Brutes, But To Follow Virtue And Knowledge.

Come, Follow Me, And Leave The World To Its Babblings.