Wilt Thou, Then, My Soul,

If Unwilling To Rise In The Morning, Say To Thyself, 'i Awake To Do The Work Of A Man.'

The Act Of Dying Is One Of The Acts Of Life.

Your Mind Will Take On The Character Of Your Most Frequent Thoughts: Souls Are Dyed By Thoughts.

There Is Change In All Things. You Yourself Are Subject To Continual Change And Some Decay, And This Is Common To The Entire Universe.

Depart Then Satisfied, For He Also Who Releases Thee Is Satisfied.