My Dear Son... Remember That

These Are Times In Which A Genius Would Wish To Live. It Is Not In The Still Calm Of Life, Or The Repose Of A Pacific Station, That Great Characters Are Formed.

Let Your Observations And Comparisons Produce In Your Mind An Abhorrence Of Domination And Power, The Parent Of Slavery, Ignorance, And Barbarism, Which Places Man Upon A Level With His Fellow Tenants Of The Woods.

Its Never To Late To Get Back On Your Feet Though We Wont Live Forever Make Sure You Accomplish What You Were Put Here For

What Is Meat For One Is Not For Another--no Accounting For Fancy.

Men Of Sense In All Ages Abhor Those Customs Which Treat Us Only As The Vassals Of Your Sex.