Oft When The White, Still

Choices Are The Hinges Of Destiny.

For All Your Days Be Prepared, And Meet Them Ever Alike. When You Are The Anvil, Bear - When You Are The Hammer, Strike.

That In The Human Plan Nothing Is Worth The Making If It Does Not Make The Man.

At The Heart Of The Cyclone Tearing The Sky Is A Place Of Central Calm.

By A Divine Paradox, Wherever There Is One Slave There Are Two. So In The Wonderful Reciprocities Of Being, We Can Never Reach The Higher Levels Until All Our Fellows Ascend With Us.