If I Should Go Out

Whoever Fights, Whoever Falls, Justice Conquers Evermore

War Disorganizes, But It Is To Reorganize.

The Oversoul Is Before Time, And Time, Father Of All Else, Is One Of His Children.

There Is Never A Beginning, There Is Never An End, To The Inexplicable Continuity Of This Web Of God, But Always Circular Power Returning Into Itself.

Let A Stoic Open The Resources Of Man, And Tell Men They Are Not Leaning Willows, But Can And Must Detach Themselves; That With The Exercise Of Self-trust, New Powers Shall Appear.