Learn To Be Silent. Let

Don't Eat Your Heart.

Govern Your Tongue Before All Other Things, Following The Gods.

As Long As Man Continues To Be The Ruthless Destroyer Of Lower Living Beings He Will Never Know Health Or Peace. For As Long As Men Massacre Animals, They Will Kill Each Other.

Power Is The Near Neighbour Of Necessity.

Souls Never Die, But Always On Quitting One Abode Pass To Another. All Things Change, Nothing Perishes. The Soul Passes Hither And Thither, Occupying Now This Body, Now That... As A Wax Is Stamped With Certain Figures, Then Melted, Then Stamped Anew With Others, Yet It Is Always The Same Wax. So, The Soul Being Always The Same, Yet Wears At Different Times Different Forms.