O Poor Mortals, How Ye

Genuine Work Alone, What Thou Workest Faithfully, That Is Eternal, As The Almighty Founder And World-builder Himself.

All Destruction, By Violent Revolution Or However It Be, Is But New Creation On A Wider Scale.

Acorns Are Planted Silently By Some Unnoticed Breeze.

He That Will Not Work According To His Faculty, Let Him Perish According To His Necessity: There Is No Law Juster Than That.

Parties On The Back Of Parties, At War With The World And With Each Other.