The Old Echoes Are Long

All True Manliness Grows Around A Core Of Divineness.

Character Is, For The Most Part, Simply Habit Become Fixed.

Labor Is The Handmaid Of Religion.

Purpose Directs Energy, And Purpose Makes Energy.

My Sin Is The Black Spot Which My Bad Act Makes, Seen Against The Disk Of The Sun Of Righteousness. Hence Religion And Sin Come And Go Together.